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The past few days in the hospital have been wonderful for Becca. Andy and Michael kept visiting and checking up on her and it made her happy. They even teamed up to get her a present. That day, Michael stayed outside the room with the present while Andy went in. "Hey sis, how you feeling?" He asked. "I'm feeling much better, Andy, thanks. Where's Michael?" She asked, holding Keiko in her arms while Brandon was asleep in his little bed. "He's outside. He had to do something really quick. But...he and I got you something." "You did? You guys didn't have to get me anything." "But we had to. We knew you'd like this one." Andy went to the door and opened it and Michael walked in with a medium size box. Michael carefully placed the box on the edge of the bed and had Andy hold it in place while he went to get Keiko out of Becca's arms so she could open it. Becca looked at Keiko and saw her cuddling up in Michael's arms. She smiled. "That's so cute." She said. "Open the present, hon. Look what we got you." Michael said, motioning towards the package. Becca grabbed it and opened it carefully and looked inside. Her eyes went wide and her jaw dropped. "Oh my God..." She lifted out a stuffed bunny rabbit set. Her rabbit was red, Michael's was black, Brandon's was golden yellow, and Keiko's was silvery grey. "Oh my God, you guys...they are so adorable." "That's not all of them. Look down at the bottom. We got one for Prince, Paris, and Blanket, too." Andy said. Becca looked at the bottom of the box and saw a green bunny, a blue bunny, and a purple bunny. "The green one is for Blanket, the blue one is for Prince, and the purple one is for Paris. We'd figure if we get you and the new born's one, why not get the whole family one?" Becca looked up at them and smiled. "This is the most wonderful gift ever, you two. Thanks. Prince, Paris and Blanket are gonna love their bunnies, too. I know it." Michael saw that Keiko was asleep and carefully put her in her little bed and covered her slightly. Becca looked at Keiko and Brandon and smiled. Michael went over to Becca and kissed her head. "Thanks for coming, Michael and Andy. I really appreciate it. Now I just can't wait to get out of here." Michael chuckled at her. "Well, I gotta go. I have to go to work. Later sis. See you when you get out." Andy said. "Later, Andy." Becca waved goodbye to her brother as he left. Michael turned to Becca and bent down and kissed her. "I'll have to get going, too. Jermaine is waiting out in the car, with Jackie, for me so we can go get cribs for Keiko and Brandon." "Awe, alright. Can I get one more kiss before you go?" Michael chuckled and gave her a long, romantic kiss. After that, he left. The nurse came in and took the twins out of the room and into the nursery.
The following week
Becca was sitting up in bed, playing with Keiko and Brandon. She's been getting constant visits from Michael, which was good. Brandon started whining and Becca rolled her eyes and moved the gown so he could be fed. She winced because it hurt, but she was getting used to it. She'd have to do this until they want a bottle. Once he was done feeding, she moved him away and draped the gown over her chest. He was all giggly and so was Keiko. "Keiko, why are you all giggly?" She wondered. Becca saw hands coming from the end of the bed and tickling Keiko. She rolled her eyes. "Michael, I know it's you." She said. Michael stood up and smiled. "You know me too well, Becca." He said. He sat down next to the bed and took Brandon and played with him. While he was playing, the nurse walked in. "Well, Becca, you're free to go. Need some help with getting out to the car?" She asked. "No, that's alright. I got all the help I need right next to me." Becca motioned to Michael. "Right, right." She nodded and left the room. Michael carefully moved Keiko into her bed and put Brandon in his bed so he could help Becca change. She was still in slight pain, but it's nothing too severe. She got her bra and underwear on, but had to have Michael help with her pants and shirt. He did, and helped put her socks on since she can barely bend over after so long. Once the socks were on, she slid her shoes on and went to get Keiko. Michael got Brandon and they headed out of the hospital. Once out of the hospital, they got into the car and headed back to the house.
Back at the house
Prince, Paris and Blanket were anxious to see their baby brother and baby sister. Once they saw the car drive up, they ran outside to help. Paris held onto Keiko and Prince held onto Brandon. Blanket saw a box in the back so he went to grab it and took it inside. Becca got out of the car and so did Michael and they all went inside. Once inside, they sat down on the couch and chairs. Paris and Prince handed Michael and Becca Brandon and Keiko. "Prince, Paris, Blanket...these are your new siblings. Keiko Lynn and Brandon Joseph." Becca said. "Are they Jacksons?" Prince asked. Michael nodded. "Yes, they are, Prince." He said. Blanket looked at his baby sister and smiled. "She looks like you, mom." He said to Becca. Becca smiled back at Blanket. "She does, doesn't she? But she resembles your father a bit, too. Her hair is black and her eyes are a deep brown, just like his." (Me: Wanna know the odd thing? Becca may be half Japanese, but she has dark brown hair and blue eyes.) "And Brandon resembles your mother a bit, too. He's got the dark hair and blue eyes." "Personality is what comes next. But that will be a mystery for all of us until they are at least 4 or 5." Prince, Paris and Blanket nodded. It's true about that. "Mom...can I play with Keiko?" Paris asked. Becca smiled. "Sure, just be careful, ok?" Becca handed Keiko to Paris and she smiled. "I will, mom. I promise." Paris then went into the middle of the living room and made sure nothing harmful was around, then she started playing with Keiko. Keiko was giggling and sticking her tongue out. Paris giggled. "She's so cute." Blanket soon joined her with Brandon and they had them play with each other. It was so cute the way they were getting along already.
Later that night
Becca and Michael put Keiko and Brandon in their new pajamas and put them to bed. "I think they need a lullaby. Don't you think so, Michael?" Becca suggested. "Yeah. Let's sing Ben to them." He said and she nodded.
"Ben, the two of us need look no more
We both found what we were looking for
With my friend to call my own I'll never be alone
And you my friend will see, you've got a friend in me

Ben, you're always running here and there
You feel you're not wanted anywhere
If you ever look behind and don't like what you find
There's something you should know, you've got a place to go

I used to say, "I", And "Me"
Now it's "Us", Now it's "We"

Ben, most people would turn you away
I don't listen to a word they say
They don't see you as I do I wish they would try to
I'm sure they'd think again if they had a friend like Ben
Like Ben, like Ben."
Once they finished singing the song, the saw Brandon and Keiko asleep. Becca leaned over and kissed their heads and so did Michael. They went to their bed and got under the covers and looked at each other. "We did a good job, making those two." Michael said. Becca nodded. "Yes we did, Michael...yes we did." She replied. They kissed and soon fell asleep, Becca cuddled up in Michael's arms, hearing his heartbeat lull her to sleep.
posted by Rose_Jack
Michael was a very good and sensitive.He loved nature and animals, but above all he loved children.It was a generous nature, has helped many children to solve health problems.When I feel tired, I think Michael and his ambition that made ​​everything come out perfect.Then I mobilize myself.I find the strength to work on and make everything better.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and more sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, you should love and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my heart and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.
posted by theonlyking
She's lookin for a job and a finer place to stay,
She's lookin for the hope in the empty promising,
She's workin two jobs, keepin alive,
She works in a restaurant night and day
She waits her life away
She wipes the tears away

She cries inside every time she feels this way,
And she’s dying inside every time her baby cries, no

Keepin your head up to the sky,
Keepin your mind just stay alive,
Keepin your wings so we can fly,
(Keep your head up tonight)

Keepin your head up to the sky,
And we can just rise up tell me now,
Gimme your wings so we can fly,

Giving up the life of the birds in the trees
And we’re...
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posted by jazzyjaz31
Once there was a child and he was free
Deep inside, he felt the laughter
The mirth and play of nature’s glee
Beauty, love was all he’d see

He knew his power was the power of God
He was so sure, they considered him odd
This power of innocence, of compassion, of light
Threatened the priests and created a fight
In endless ways they sought to dismantle
This mysteroius force which they could not handle

In endless ways they tried to destroy
His simple trust, his boundless joy
His invincible armor was a shield of bliss
Nothing could touch it, no venom, no hiss

The child remained in a state of grace
He wasn’t...
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posted by natasajackson
She dances in the sheets at night
She dances to his needs
She dances ’til he feels just right
Until he falls asleep
She dances at the crack of dawn
And quickly cooks his food
She can’t be late, can’t take too long
The kids must get to school
[Chorus: (2x)]
She’s a slave to the rhythm
She’s a slave to the rhythm of
She’s a slave to the rhythm
She’s a slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love, the rhythm of love
She dances for the man at work
Who works her all the time
She dances so, and she says so
“I must be home tonight”
She dances to the kitchen stove
Dinner is served by nine
She says this food is the power
She must be out her mind…
She works so hard, just to make her way
For a man who just don’t appreciate
And don’t know it takes
And was all in vain

She danced the night
That they fell out
She swore she’d dance no more
But then she did, she did not quit
And she ran out the door
posted by theonlyking
__________________
MICHAEL JACKSON
The only man in the world who I can truly say I love
The man who spread the message of peace like a dove
He is in my heart, my soul, my body, my mind
His precious aura left my eyes blind
Because he was yours and mine
And I can't imagine to leave him behind
I LOVE YOU THEN, NOW & FOREVER!
Just know that I'll never let you go
MICHAEL JACKSON IS MY ANGEL!!!

Michael taught me how to love, how to smile in difficult times. He taught me everything, he will always be my angel, I love you Michael. God bless you.
posted by msmj2012
Meanwhile upstairs Prince played with Blanket. Soon Latoya and Janet walked into his room. When he saw them,he ran to them and Blanket followed him.

"Auntie Latoya and Auntie Janet!", he cried.

Blanket whined and held out his arms to be picked up. Janet reached down and scooped him up into her arms.

"Hi,Prince. How are you doing?"

"Fine. Have they found Paris yet?"

"No.", said Latoya.

"Oh."

"Don't worry, sweetheart. They will find her.", said Janet.

"Why did she leave anyway?",he demanded.

"We don't know, but when they find her and she comes home. We will ask her why she left.", Latoya said hugging...
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posted by luvauntrosienmj
michael jackson ( father)
michael jackson ( father)
The next day Bobby call Michael Bobby said " Michael what you do today" Michael said " well i am take Hannah to go shopping" Bobby said " alright" so Michael said " well when you getting here?" Bobby said " i just woke up Michael can u wait" Michael said " yes of course Emma have to make me and Hannah breakfast anyway" Bobby said " well Michael i call you when i am about to leave out of my house" Michael said " ok see you soon" Bobby said " yea" then Michael got off hes bed and he went inside the bathroom then Hannah woke up and she said " dad were are you?" Michael said " iam in the bathroom...
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I asked Michael over for dinner one night. We had to keep quiet about it, because if anybody found out, word would spread like wildfire. It was 1978 and at age 19, Michael was already well-known around the world. So he came over to our apartment in Bergenfield, New Jersey with his armed bodyguard, Spence. Dinner was Cornish game hens and, by Michael’s request, Stove

Top Stuffing, which he said the folks in his home town of Gary, Indiana referred to as “dressin’.” When he ate, he really dug in: He got food all over his face, all over the table, all over his clothes. He was very passionate...
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posted by pmjlover1997
Michael Jackson exhibition to return to Newbridge Sliverware Premium Article!
published: Date: 16 October 2009
By: Staff Reporter
NEWBRIDGE
Sliverware are presenting Michael Jackson-The Tribute ''A Once In a Lifetime Exhibition at the Museum of Style Icons from October 24-November 2009.
On June 25,2009,the world came to a sudden standstill in reactionn to the news of the untimely death of the greatest entertainer of all time-Michael Jackson.
Thus free tribute exhibit will showcase the most iconic property from the career of the King of Pop and includes unique memorabilia gifted from Michael to his friends and family. These pieces have never before been on public display.
The highlight in the exhibit is Michael Jackson's iconic white glove,from his 1983 performance of Billie Jean at the Motown 25 television special where he performed the moonwalk for the first time. Michael gifted this glove to Walter Orange,one considered one of the most iconic pieces of Michael Jackson.
posted by koolkat-1104
*Precious Star*

Once you came and knocked at my heart
your smile so brilliant, your eyes so smart
Just for you is all my love
you are a gift sent from above
Treasures are rare in life, it's true
I'm the blessed one 'cause I found you
My life was nothing until that day
please now tell me that you are here to stay
You already know how I feel
you can see it is for real
And there's no way to explain
I don't want to try in vain
Nobody told me about love, no
only you taught me all what I know
A fantastical miracle that's what you are
even more precious than a twinkling star
Can you hear me Michael? My beautiful lover
here I promise you my love forever.
posted by NikkiLovesMJ
I Heard The News On The Radio
While The DJ Play Billie Jean
Saying Something ´bout Your Legacy
That You Are The Very Last Superstar We´ll Never See
And We Can Tell The World There´ll Never Be Another One
That Will Always Stay Here In Our Memory
So Put Your Dancing Shoes
It´s Time To Say Goodbye...
You Now That Final Curtain Call´s For You

And When You Get To Heaven
You´be Dancing With The Angels
So Don´t You Be Sad
Now Don´t Be Feeliáng Blue
Because Billie Jean Is Waiting
There For You...

There´s An Emptiness Without You Here
It´s Hard To Keep It All Together
But We Will Remember What We Did That...
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posted by koolkat-1104
Michael, we remember and appreciate
as you gave happiness to others ...

He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
Day passes for the day ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?

PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
You just wanted to give children the happiness
You tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
"People have called me a jazz musician, but that's ludicrous. I have yet to figure out what a jazz musician is."

Shuffling pop, soul, hip-hop, jazz, classical, African and Brazilian music into unique and extraordinary fusions, Quincy Jones has also been dubbed "a master inventor of musical hybrids." The list of additional titles he has garnered includes: stage performer, composer, arranger, conductor, instrumentalist, actor, record producer, motion picture and television producer, record company executive, magazine publisher and social activist. His remarkable versatility is paralleled only...
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i have read your story/article and the comets so far like one "why would mj be hurting his fans" and stuff like that well in a solution if i was THE KING OF POP after all he has BEEN through i can see why he would fake his death not to hurt his fans no. but maby to get away from all the pain and the stuff that he's been through can't you see why if this is true god please let it be true i hope he did fake his death i just want him hear now V_V but who knows we can only hope right now....idk bout you or me but i will still care for michael even if he faked his death and im sure theres superstars who fake there deaths to get away from all the relive and stuff like michael the way the tabloids treated him....can't you see? he has a right/reason to fake his death he's not hurting you or anything if this is true we can only hope but another question....why would he fake it? other than the reasons giving from this article?
Michael is in his bed tossing and turning. But who could expect him to be able to sleep after everything that has happened? Everything seemed so right for him before but then this happens. Michael was very depressed and just hoped I was going to be ok. I lost so much blood. Michael prayed every chance he got. He was very scared I was going to die. Little did he know I was scared to death I was never going to see him again. We are perfect for each other... Same hobbies,Same interests,And of course the same feelings for each other. "Oh my god I can't sleep." Says Michael with a sigh. He finally...
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A plate concrete 170 kilograms, hand prints and the foot of the King of Pop, in addition to his firm, will be auctioned next month in Los Angeles.



The piece has received the name "broken heart stone" because a relief break runs through the heart designed with the imprint of Jackson's left hand. Online auction will take place in natesanders.com and will be February 15 as the date of closure. Board dates back to 1984, when Michael Jackson made the impression for the Las Vegas Walk of Fame project that never materialized. The piece was discovered in the basement of the Hotel Riviera in 2006 and was in the hands of a guest, who sold it in 2009 to its current owner for an unknown amount.
Lauren and Michael are just sitting in the waiting room at the hospital. Suddenly a nurse walks in the room. "Hello you two." She says. "Hi" Lauren and Michael reply in a depressed and worried tone. "Is she going to be ok???!!?" Michael suddenly asks. "I'm sorry Michael I don't know yet." "She lost alot of blood." She said softly. "Oh.." He says. "Anyway it would be better if you two leave for a little while." The nurse said. "Oh um ok." Replies Lauren. Michael didn't say anything. "Michael why don't we go get something to eat?" Asks Lauren. "Um ok." He replies. They walk out of the hospital...
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"Um Hi Mccala." Says Michael in a very nervous tone. I couldn't say anything I was speechless. "Mccala?" He asks. "Yeah?" I reply. "Are you going to say anything?" He asks. "Um yeah sorry." I reply nervously. Michael is still standing at the door. "Um Mccala?" He asks. "Oh I'm sorry come in." I reply letting him in. "Can I talk to you about the party?" He asks. "Ummm....ok." I said. "Mccala...I'm sorry I never meant for any of this to happen." I didn't kiss her." "She kissed me." He starts to cry. "Oh...And don't cry Michael." I said. "Mccala It's her fault." "I hate her." Michael said still...
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Michael takes my hand and guides me into his home. "Wow your house is beautiful Michael." I said with a smile. "Why Thank you Mccala." He replys with delight. "I'm glad you're here Mccala." He says in kind of a nervous and worried tone. "Is anything wrong Michael?" I ask with concern. "No everything is fine." He smiles. "Um ok then." I reply. Michael walks towards the kitchen then he sees someone very familar. "Mccala can you give me a minute?" He asks. "Sure." I reply. Michael walks over to this guy and talks to him. "What were you thinking?" "Why did you invite that girl over there?" He says...
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Je ferme les yeux
Je me sens fiévreux
Sans toi j'ai froid
J'aimerais t'appeler
J'aimerais prononcer que toi, que toi
Ce que je ressens
Personne ne comprend
Je me sens si bien de t'aimer
Pour la première fois
Je sais que c'est toi
J'ai besoin de rêver
Je vais t'emmener

L'été finira
Près du feu de bois
On fera l'amour
Blottie contre toi
Je te dirai tout bas
Tu me rends folle
Ce que je ressens personne ne comprend
Je me sens si bien près de toi
J'en perd ma fierté
Je ne veux plus tricher
La vérité pour moi
C'est la vie avec toi

Je ne veux pas la fin de nous
Je ne veux pas la fin de nous...
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