Then two nights ago, I had this vivid dream that I was hanging out with the ghost or spirit of Michael. It was so real, just us talking about his life and death. It was like we were old friends. Ha again. As cheesy as it sounds, for a fan like me, it was awesome! I know, I'm a dork.
Well, today on my way to the subway, I was handed a morning paper and this is what was on the cover:
Turns out today marks one year since his death. Crazy. I think I'll listen to his jams as much as possible today in tribute. Long live MJ!
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