Monthly Archives: July 2017

Michael Jackson, this alien

Michael Jackson, this alien I loved him well, Neverland ‘s faded man, a man who could sing with his nose, but he did not have any more, this usurper who managed to call himself Bambi while he was singing the gangs, their fights, Horror, death on raging rages and tempos that were just as much. Part as he lived, in the opposite of a Moonwalk, in the excessive artifice that tinged his life, betrayed by a heart he Has been so much maltreated, as he has deceived that of those who acclaimed him. Rest his work, and there, nothing wrong, if one forgets the image and the messages attached to […]

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