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I have seen a lot written about his passing. This is the most fitting and the one I will remember. Thank you for sharing these words of hope.

This poem is a great tribute, and worth remembering again. Thanks for the reminder. The media's having a field day with gossip and Jackson's death, so it is nice to reconsider his talents and gifts in the midst of it all....

I have paid close attention recently to the coverage of Michael Jackson on all the TV networks, as well as in spiritually channeled information. Your publishing the lyrics to this song is, by far, the most beautiful and meaningful tribute I have seen.

Thanks, y'all. It felt best to let his own words speak.

He was gifted in so many ways, I think we'll come to realize them more as time passes. Truly a loss.

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