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I found this from a friend on Facebook, but it's originally from a site called "Inner Michael" for those of anda that may atau may not know about the site & the artikel was diposting originally in December of 2009.
Hope anda all enjoy it

I absolutely cinta it!
I think it's truly one of the best artikel about MJ .


♥Michael Jackson Fans♥

Michael Jackson's one great and serious cinta affair was with his fans. A common exchange between Michael and a fan was:

I cinta anda Michael.
I cinta anda more.

He wasn't kidding. He meant it. Literally. Lots of entertainers profess to cinta their fans, but will not go out of their way to be kind atau to see them certainly, as a force atau a cultural base to change the world. Many rockers have been known to take advantage of vulnerable female fans. Michael had opportunities to do just that but was restrained and respectful of his fans, especially females. Michael seemed to feel not only their love, but their pain in not being able to express their feelings for him with physical closeness. Those feelings were not unrequited. But Michael seemed to understand that not being able to access the object of adolescent crushes and first loves is exquisitely painful. He was wise to that and able to feel it. Michael frequently dissolved into tears on stage after atau during an encounter with a female fan.

An exquisitely lonely man, Michael admitted to his pain of separation and described that loneliness to many who knew him. He was one of the most visible people in the world and yet one of the most lonely. Imagine being in a hotel room in just about any city in the world with adoring fan camped outside your lodgings and not being able to see them, access them, chat with them atau have any meaningful interactions. Imagine all that cinta coming toward anda and not being able to access any of it personally, closely, physically atau with sexual fulfillment. Michael called himself a gentleman when it came to women and the typical Rocker story exploitations of fan are glaring in their absence.

Michael would often hand write multiple copies of notes to fan while in his hotel rooms and sneak downstairs to glimpse his fan who were diehard and camped out silently near and around hotels just to be near him and his energy. atau he would write them notes that proclaimed that he could feel their cinta through the walls and would profusely thank them for their cinta and loyalty. He is known for delivering them himself if it was aman, brankas and at other times his security would hand them to fans. Have anda ever heard of a Rockstar who did that? Michael would often direct his staff to purchase and deliver blankets and pillows to fan who were camped out in the cold overnight.

In his concerts in the 80s and 90s Michael would have bodyguards either allow atau bring a fan onstage to be with Michael and dance with him while he sang a ballad, often She's Out of My Life. He did this consistently despite confessing that fan sometimes scared him because they tend to forget manners and convention in their frenzied state and they can pull hair and cause bodily harm. What is remarkable is what happened with each of those fan who made it onto the stage to touch him. Winding their arms around him not wanting to let go, they would vocalize their cinta for him with I cinta you, Michael, obvious with lip reading.

Many times they sobbed uncontrollably. Sometimes they fainted. One female fan fainted while standing with him on stage and Michael gently lifted her, carrying her across the stage to a bodyguard while he continued to sing. Every time, without fail, Michael would hug female fan genuinely and tenderly while firmly spanning and cradling the back of their head in his hand. Who does that? Only a man who understands women and knows what cinta really feels like—being held securely and cherished with a simple gesture. Often he would display the chivalrous bowing before the female object of his attention. Michael loved. He loved tenderly. He loved fiercely. Its in his body language. And the one steady object of his adoration was his fans.

At his arraignment before the 2005 trial, he leaped onto the roof of a car to wave to fan and to have his videographer capture their presence and support at a difficult time in his life. Michael had his crew film everything. He was heavily criticized for that gesture. The media categorized it as a circus atmosphere, the judge didn't appreciate it and to those who didn't know Michael like his fan and who didn't know what fan meant to him, saw it as disrespectful to the process and as cavalier and arrogant.

That gesture was to thank the fans, acknowledge them and to reassure himself that despite the circumstances, he was still beloved and that fan hadn't deserted him. Michael's gesture was spontaneous and typical Michael. He gave no thought to how it might be interpreted oleh the cynical audience and media frenzy that surrounded that trial. In every country he visited, Michael might jump on the roofs of vehicles to avoid the crush of rushing and aroused fan atau to give them a better look. But the public had no way of knowing that. Michael's constant and only support during the five bulan ordeal were his fan and family. The absence of artis atau friends flocking to support him was jarring. Michael needed his fan and to feel their cinta in order to withstand the relentless legal and personal assaults on his character during the gruelling five months of that trial. He needed their energy to prop him up to withstand the daily barrage of insults and assaults upon his personhood and character. fan got him through the trial. fan and family.

I didn't know about Michael Jackson fan until after his death. I supposed he had fans, but I didn't really know them until I began researching about Michael and his life. Michaels fan are all over the world and number in the millions. The Thriller album sold lebih than a hundred million copies.

Like any other celebrity, Michaels fan are steadfast and loyal but there is an element that goes beyond the worldly manifestation of fan klub for other entertainers. The exchange between Michael and his fan is, well otherworldly. There is a tone surrounding Michaels fan that is hard to describe. Its as if each of them knows him personally, defends his reputation and his honor at any and every offence atau assault, and they are kind and loving people. I began to read their postings as I began researching after his death and it became quickly evident that they all cinta him and believe implicitly in him and his character through everything that plagued this man throughout his lifetime. They have the facts; they have the evidence to back it all up. Because they follow everything about Michael, they have a context and a history that others are not privy to. Michael Jackson was and still is beloved. Agape? Of course. But he was and is beloved in the spiritual sense of the word. And it was not unrequited.

Michaels fan have followed every event of his life; they know every career turn; they know all the albums and lyrics; they have followed press reports about the superstar; they know all the data. But something else defines Michael Jackson fan and I am at a loss to convey in any understandable terms. There is an unusual almost ethereal communication among his fan and his relationship with them was highly unusual. It is hard to describe and even harder to understand. But there was an element of recognition—a cinta force atau energy, an energetic exchange between Michael and his fan that transcends norms. It couldn't be seen with the naked eye but it was there. Its as if they feel each other. Whatever it is atau was, it is a new kind of language that the rest of us dont speak.

During the 2005 trial and at other times, Michael Jackson fan were described as rabid atau in some way unreasonable. Often they were depicted as being a little atau a lot loony but that is simply not the case. They also were thought to be so enamoured and blinded oleh the bintang that they abandoned all sense of propriety, reality atau reason when it came to anything Michael. But that too, is simply not the case. MJ fans, as they call themselves know the man. They have a kind of advantage over the rest of society in understanding what non-fans and critics saw as eccentricities having simple and plausible explanations. To them it was Michael just being Michael. Because they know the history and have a fuller context of who Michael Jackson was. They have a mental timeline of who Michael was and what he did and there was a deeper understanding than the general public. They dont excuse his behavior atau overlook it because there is no need to. They understood that Michael was different and they fully accept that and see it as a grand reason to cinta him even more. This historical knowledge and timeline does make a difference—it places events into a context unavailable to most.

True MJ fan which is a moniker, speak with one voice regarding his character and his interactions with people and particularly with children. They even have a common language. One of the things that stands out when membaca komentar oleh his fan is the familiarity of all of them with what they call MJ haters. There is something unsettling and disturbing about the practices of these so called MJ haters. They tampil up on blogs and postings belittling him, his appearance and his character. They appear to be mostly males, mostly conservative Christians oleh the language and the slant of their posts, and they have very graphic and explicit damning things to say about his interest in children. They have twisted it into a caricature of thick, dark human shadow. They dont seem to be aware that Michael Jackson was acquitted of all charges in his much publicized trial. Not guilty does not make for good tabloid fodder atau economics and the yellow press milked the publicity in order to sell copy, so it is conceivable that these males actually did not hear atau understand that the trial ended with a favorable outcome for Michael. But the peculiarity and specificity of their language is especially disturbing. Its violent.

One has to wonder why these MJ haters as they are called, bother to monitor the Michael Jackson fan areas and take the opportunity to spew a vile brew of accusation, sensation and condemnation toward a man long yang lalu found innocent. Its not unusual to see duplicate postings on several sites, sometimes using the same name and obviously the same author. Those postings memukul of sexual arousal, machismo gone rogue and a parallel thread of violence. It is obviously designed to arouse someone, but whom? It appears autoerotic. It does get a reaction. These komentar are often followed oleh a true Michael fan commenting later to ignore the hater. Apparently the fan have experience with this kind of bating. It is apparent also that no amount of factual intervention will convince the unenlightened. There is something really disturbing about the nature of these entries and how forceful they are.

Freudian theory would suppose that the haters themselves are latent homosexuals who project their hatred of themselves and their closeted sexual identity confusion onto a representative target—i.e. Michael Jackson. Jung would probably say they are displaying their own impotence with a demonstration of jealousy twisted toward a well known man who criticized and lacked machismo, embodied androgyny and sexuality and who aroused the paradox of sexual and maternal feelings in females. That too is evident in the komentar oleh female fan who remark about Michaels body. That has always been true; the sexual awakening in young females often finds a aman, brankas and inaccessible target. And they swoon. It was true for Elvis fan in his hari and Frank Sinatra before him. The screaming of Beatles fan illustrates the same phenomena.

Michael was beloved everywhere in the world. No matter where he went, there were throngs of fan who loved Michael. The irony and paradox that stuns is the knowledge that he could not go out into public and interact with those who loved him because he would not be safe. While it is touching to be the target of so much cinta and adoration, the fame comes at an enormous cost. No privacy. No friends who know anda just as Michael and not as Michael Jackson the mega-star.

Like any public figure and especially a celebrity, Michael attracted fan that could meet the definition of crazed but they arent many. I have corresponded with Michaels fan from all over the world and have found them to be thoughtful, dedicated to justice, generous, philanthropic and highly intelligent. They range from children to doctoral candidates. And almost every one I have interacted with have Michaels ministrations and message in mind—change the world and make it a better place. cinta more. And I can tell anda from personal experience—they do.

Michael Jackson's fan saw in Michael a light. A light, a cinta and a goodness that was a shroud that surrounded Michael's being. He shone and his cinta was shimmering. fan knew it because they could feel it. It was that real and that palpable. And it is because of Michael that they are committed to making the world a better place. Michael was the messenger. His fan now are the message. Watch. Listen. Learn. Meet a Force that means to change the world.
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After Michael was finished with the first light sceme it was time for rehearsal to begin. Michael walked out of the booth to meet up with the dancers who sat waiting for him on the stage. Once Michael was onstage they all began rehearsing.

After about 6 hours of rehearsal, it was finally time for everyone to leave and go home. Michael tiredly walked backstage into the dressing room where he plopped down on the couch. "Ugh....." Michael sighed."I need to stop working so hard." Michael thought to himself as he felt his eyelids become heavy.

Michael didnt know how long he had been asleep when he...
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Madeline wanted to cry too,because she missed him so much!But she could not say those words.She could not say:"I cinta you!".She felt sorry for Michael,so decided to touch his shoulder with her fingers.But when she was close,he felt her and raised his eyes and looked at her.She had no time to take her hand back,because as soon as Michael saw it,he took it queekly like he felt that she's gonna take it back and he took it to his forehead,than he kissed it.Madeline wanted so badly to hug him and ciuman him and say those words,but she couldn't,he hurt her and even if that meant to punish herself,she...
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In the autumn of 1992 in a small town from a small country,Madeline Blackeyes wakes up like always at 7 o'clock to get ready to go to her job.After she finished washing and dresing,she goes to dapur to make herself a breakfast,but she surprisely founds there her grandmother who says:"Good morning,dear!".Madeline hugs her and says:"What are anda doing here?The doctor berkata anda should not go outside atau make too much effort!"."Oooh,don't worry dear,I'll be just fine!Besides,you're the one who should not make too much effort and go to work.Are anda shure you'll be allright?"Madeline went to the...
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Planet Earth, my home, my place
A capricious anomaly in the sea of space
Planet Earth, are anda just
Floating by, a awan 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 anda care, have anda a part
In the deepest emotions of my own heart
Tender with breezes, caressing and whole
Alive with music, haunting my soul.

In my veins I've felt the mystery
Of corridors of time, buku of history...
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Michael was very tired. He had worked all hari and night on his new album Invincible. All he wanted to do was sleep. He called his nanny, Grace Rwanda and asked her to make sure that nobody disturbed him while he took a nap. Grace agreed and led his three adorable children, Prince, Paris, and Blanket out of his room. After they went downstairs to the playroom, Michael went to sleep.

In the playroom,Grace and the children played a variety of games together. Soon it was story time, and she read The Engine That Could,which was Prince's favorit and Dora The Explorer Goes To School and that was Paris's...
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i found it on link which i'm a member of!

One hari in the spring, back around the Thriller days, Majestik and fledgling super bintang but not yet King of Pop, Michael were at the compound at Hayvenhurst, the Jackson home, just hanging out together. They were headed down the driveway to the studio at the back of the property. They were bantering back and forth in conversation while walking along. Majestik was talking to Michael when he realized Michael was no longer selanjutnya to him but was leaning down looking at the ground and crying.

He berkata “Michael, What are anda doing?” Michael responded with...
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It was a chilly afternoon. I was sitting down on the cold sidewalk alone in front of my house. The wind blew my brown hair in my face, which made me constatntly push it away. The cold breeze would hit my skin making me shiver a little bit. I should've listened to my Mom when she told me to take a jaket with me, but, as usual, I didn't. I took a yellow chalk stick out of the box in front of me. It was half-used. I got on my knees and wrote my name on the concrete, "G-E-N-E-S-I-S" I would say to myself as I wrote my name. When I dotted my "I" with a jantung the chalk broke into pieces. "Aww come...
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She’s looking for a job and a finer place to stay,
She’s looking for the hope and the empty promises,
She’s working two jobs, keeping alive,
She works in a restaurant during day,
She waits her life away,
She wipes her tears away.
She hides inside every time she feels this way,
And she’s …inside, every time her baby cries.

Chorus:
Keeping your head up to the sky!
Keeping your mind stay alive,
Keeping your wings so we can fly,
Keep your head up, tonight!
Keeping your head up to the sky,
Are we could just rise up, tell me now?
Give me your wings so we can fly!

Killing up the life in...
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When people ask me ‘what is the greatest moment of your life thus far’, I do not hesitate for one moment: it was the night I got to play the piano for Michael Jackson.

Let me back up a little. Michael and my dad became friendly when he moved to New York in 2001 to record his album, Invincible. While I am well aware of the many controversies that surrounded Michael Jackson’s life, they had no bearing on the evenings that my family and I got to spend with him. My family was lucky enough to get to know him and his beautiful, lovely children, away from the flash of cameras and the chants of...
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My Final Interview With Michael Jackson
By Billy semak, bush on June 26, 2009 7:50 AM


What did God say when Michael arrived? DID he arrive? Was he consoled and embraced and ultimately released from all of his childhood pain atau was he admonished for what many suspect but thankfully don't have confirmed?

There is an inescapable pertanyaan mark as to the ethics and balance of Michael Jackson that goes with him to his grave. It is most assuredly not what Michael had in mind when he set out to be pop music's "P.T. Barnum", the man in the middle of the circus.

Although, let's be real, anyone who reportedly...
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Michael Jackson is among those singers that do not require any introduction, a one of a kind performer with a voice that make people feel his presence even after his death, link and his video are here to stay forever. This artikel contains some of the puncak, atas MJ video that turned his fan crazy.

Billie Jean(1983):

Released in the tahun 1983, Micheal Jackson's "Billie Jean" is considered the video that brought MTV, an unknown musik channel at that time, into mainstream attention. It was the first video oleh a black artist to be aired oleh the channel The video became really populer and Jackson's new...
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Lisa Marie Presley just sent a "thank you" bouquet to the florist that decorated Michael Jackson's tomb with sunflowers -- because if there's one thing a florist needs, it's lebih flowers.

TMZ has learned Presley sent the bunga to sunflowerguy.com -- along with a personalized card that said, "Thank anda so much for donating the beautiful flowers."

As we previously reported, the florist sent lebih than 1,500 sunflowers to Forest Lawn Cemetery on Friday , after Lisa Marie begged MJ's fan to do a better job of decorating Michael's tomb.
Speculate to break the one anda hate
Circulate the lie anda confiscate
Assassinate and mutilate
The hounding media in hysteria
Who's the selanjutnya for anda to resurrect
JFK exposed the CIA
Truth be told the grassy knoll
The blackmail story in all your glory

It's Slander
You say it's not a sword
But with your pen anda torture men
You'd crucify the Lord
And anda don't have to read it
And anda don't have to eat it
To buy it is to feed it
So why do we keep foolin' ourselves
Just because anda read it in a magazine
Or see it on the TV screen
Don't make it factual
Though everybody wants to read all about it
Just...
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Don't walk away
See I just can't find the right thing to say
I tried but all my pain gets in the way
Tell me what I have to do so you'll stay
Should I get down on my knees and pray

[CHORUS 1]
And how can I stop losing you
How can I begin to say
When there's nothing left to do but walk away

I close my eyes
Just to try and see anda smile one lebih time
But it's been so long now all I do is cry
Can't we find some cinta to take this away
'Cause the pain gets stronger every day

[CHORUS 2]
How can I begin again
How am I to understand
When there's nothing left to do but walk away

See now why
All my dreams been broken
I...
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No sense pretending it´s over
Hard times just don´t go away
You gotta take that chip off your shoulder
it´s time anda open up
Have some faith

Nothing good ever comes easy
All good things come in due time
Yes it does
You gotta have something to believe in
I´m telling anda to open mind

Gotta put your jantung on the line
If anda wanna make it right
you´ve got to reach out and try
Gotta put your jantung on the line
If anda wanna get it right
Gotta put it all on the line

You see yourself in the mirror
And anda don´t like what anda see
And things aren't getting much clearer
don´t anda think it´s time...
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Uh oh, she's just your type right
Trying to figure out how anda could
play a major part in her life, right?
Cuz shorty got her mind tight
And every time anda see her walk oleh
you start thinking bout your night life
She all that's in your eyesight
And ever since the first hari anda seen her
thinking she the wife type
You figure she'll be perfect loving anda
Fantasize a tingle from her fingers rubbing anda
Trying to analyze the situation
You feeling crazy
Wonderin forever what's so special bout this lady
Feeling like anda wanna pull back
But anda know anda perfect for her anda got
all of what them fools...
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Hold me
like the river Jordan
and I will then say to thee
you are my friend

Carry me
like anda are my brother
love me like a mother
will anda be there?

Weary
tell me will anda hold me
when wrong, will
you scold me
when lost will anda find me?

But they told me
a man should be faithful
and walk when not able
and fight till the end
but I'm only human

Everyone's taking
control of me
seems that the world's
got a role for me
I'm so confused
will anda tampil to me
you'll be there for me
and care enough to beruang me

(hold me)
show me
(lay your head lowly)
do me
(softly then boldly)
yeah
(carry me there)
I'm only human

(lead me)
hold me
(love...
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(with Carole Bayer Sager)

You and me
We've traded hearts
I guess that's how
It always starts out
And then I guess it always ends

Look at us
(Now)
Sayin'
I don't think that anda and me
Can just be friends
Maybe this is how
the whole thing
Has to just end

And if we could
Have loved enough
(La la dee, la la dee
dah dah, la la dah,
la la dah, la la dah,
la...)
We would have handled
When it got rough
But one of us let go too soon

So here we are
(Here we are)
Now sayin'
I don't think that anda and me
Can just be friends
Maybe this is how
the whole thing
Has to just end
[ Find lebih Lyrics on link ]

I wish you'd understand...

It's funny...
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What about sunrise
Earth Song

What about rain
What about all the things
That anda berkata we were to gain...
What about killing fields
Is there a time
What about all the things
That anda berkata was yours and mine...
Did anda ever stop to notice
All the blood we've shed before
Did anda ever stop to notice
This crying Earth its weeping shores?

Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh
Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh

What have we done to the world?
Look what we've done.
What about all the peace,
That anda pledge your only son?
What about flowering fields?
Is there a time?
What about all the dreams,
That anda berkata was yours and mine?

Did anda ever stop to...
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Money.
Money...
Lie for it
Spy for it
Kill for it
Die for it
So anda call it trust
But I say it's just
In the devil's game
Of greed and lust
They don't care
They'd do me for the money
They don't care
They use me for the money
So anda go to church
Read the Holy word
In the scheme of life
It's all absurd
They don't care
They'd kill for the money
Do atau dare
The thrill for the money
You're saluting the flag
Your country trusts anda
Now you're wearing a badge
You're called the "Just Few"
And you're fighting the wars
A soldier must do
I'll never betray atau deceive anda my friend but...
If anda tampil me...
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