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MAN OF INSPIRATION


He who is my pride

He who is my life

Opened the two doors of dance.

Without him I may have wilted

Without him I may have drifted

For who he is the King Of Pop

To me he was always the top.

Although I never seen him close

Through his life and performance I learned the most.

Through his dance it always gave me chance to grow.

The way he thrives for perfection

has always been a true inspiration.

When he was gone, I suffered 

Will I ever dance again?

Seeing his performance again gave me strength

So I am continuing until the end.

 

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