RIP Michael Jackson

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  poem by mj in his garden:

  Kingdoms topple, lose their glass.
  Civilizations crumble, ages pass.
  Turbulent tempests ravage the seas.
  Violent killings, despite our pleas.
  But dew drops sparkle when children play.
  Tyrants cry, there is nothing to slay.
  Fairies dance and goblins sing.
  In the garden we frolic a while.
  Those are the moments when babies
  smile.

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