Mike and friends

It's strange I normally try to stay far from

trouble, never try to glaze at it lebih than

one second

But... I don't know... what happened, but now

trouble is staring straight at me, and I have welcomed

her in

Never have I welcomed such a thing, like this

in my life, nor have I desired to change anything

from proper orbit

I've seen evil transform into beauty, and hell look like heaven

without desiring any problem that storm

being in my life

I've glaze now into the eyes of trouble, and enjoy the

company there of

Slowly those lips gentily ciuman away the pain from the struggling day

as this creature, so sweet...

Michael sat down on the dipan, sofa and poured the champagne in the two glasses for him and and Maris; in addition, to serving cheese and crackers as a light snack. "Would anda like some cheese and crackers to go with your champagne," he asked, "yes, I would", Maris replied, so her offered her the snack. "I like what you've done with place, Michael, everything is well-coordinated," she replied, "oh, thank you, it me a long time to decorate it," Michael replied, as took off his jacket; in addition, loosening his necktie and unbuttoning the puncak, atas of his shirt. Michael pulled a stroberi with whipped...

It was muggy and mendung, bersalju tipis as 28 tahun old michael jackson pulled up to his new civil war era mansion. The house was two stories high, made of white brick, and surrounded oleh a canopy of oak trees. Vines growing all around and over its coloums. "This place looks kinda creepy." Michael thought to himself as he made his way up the worn brick pathway leading to the house. When michael walked in the door made a loud creaking noise.

The inside was stunning, michael had just had it fixed up so he could pindah it. All the hardwood flooring had been restored, a big glorious chandiller hung in the enterance...