The Greatest Entertainer Who Ever Lived

Ok. Im Pritty Sure Most If Not All Of Moonwalkers Have Read o Heard Michael Say His Poem Called Planet Earth. If te Havent Read It Ever In Your Life Well I'll Give te A Chance To Read It Below.

Planet Earth, my home, my place
A capricious anomaly in the sea of space
Planet Earth are te just
Floating by, a nube, nuvola of dust
A minor globe, about to bust
A piece of metal bound to rust
A speck of matter in a mindless void
A lonely spaceship, a large asteroid

Cold as a rock without a hue
Held together with a bit of glue
Something tells me this isn't true
You are my sweetheart soft and blue
Do te care, have...

1.Speechless~ When I first heard this I was drawing and when this came on the drawing that I was drawing started to look better. And that drawing is one of the best ones I ever did because I listened to that song and it made me want to do the best that I could do. Speechless makes me Speechless. I really think that Michael should have done a Musica video for this one, I know he wanted to. It's funny, most of my preferito songs are songs that Michael really loved, like Speechless, Smooth Criminal, and Smile. I just Amore how the beautiful orchestra in the background and the slow beat, and the chorus...

Chapter 17,

****Author's note****

I know that I usually start off every chapter as the successivo anno but; since I ended the precedente chapter in summer 2009, I thought I could just partition the rest of 2009 and all of 2010 in one chapter!

Enjoy, Alanna
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August 20, 2009,

I was sitting alone in my room at my grandmother's house when, I got a text message from Frank. He detto the words I had been waiting so long to hear "get ready because I'm picking te up and were...

Chapter 16,

January 2, 2009,

I was lying in my letto with Carter in his culla, presepe on the other side of my large bedroom. Dad came in and detto as he walked over to pick up Carter because he was crying "AJ; te need to get up." I put a cuscino over my head and rolled over. He detto "you need to get up!" I complained "Carter kept me up all night long every ora and a half! I'm tired; can it be your turn?" He detto "no, no, no, that's not how it works! I told te that if te wanted to raise Carter as your child then it's your responsibility to take care of him; not mine! I understand that you're tired but;...