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-Letter To Michael Jackson-
Dear Michael Jackson, Why does it seem like the same people that made fun of the way you lived now make money from your death? They make movies, magazines, and songs saying, "Rest in peace. We miss you and love you. You are the greatest." They failed to tell you this while you were here because they were too busy ridiculing you. Am I the only person that finds it hilarious how death changes the opinions of everyone? To think that when you die, everyone you know, including everyone that hates you, will love you and cry for you, is amazing. Unlike everyone else, I don't change the way I feel about a person when they die. I just do not know what someone could do to make a person so angry that only death can buy their forgiveness. I will not lie to you and say that you were my favorite singer, because you were not. You were not my favorite person in the world, but I did like your music and respect you because you were different, just like me...Rest in peace. An Honest Person, Danetra Williams
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