| This is just the rough sketch. I tweeked it a bit after I got new charcoal pencils but I have no way of posting it now. Stupid scanner. |


The King of PopYou danced into our hearts With a single white glove You were misunderstood Yet you gave your endless dying loveThe King of Pop
You never gave up A crusade like no other Trying to heal the world Teaching us to love one another
Through your troubles and strife We stood strong Supporting, loving, and caring for you And proving you could do no wrong
From ABC to Smooth Criminal We knew every move You are a true legacy: The King of Pop A title no one could remove
And now you are gone A true loss of our time You were merely a man


The EyesThe eyes speak When words are few They show emotion When silence is golden The eyes can smile Though the mouth is still And prove the soul is dying When the face is lying Mysteries are hidden Behind the colors of the eyes Waiting to be uncovered By ones true love The eyes are like mirrors Reflecting in someone else They hold the beautyThe Eyes
Of who we are And are the windows To the heart and soul
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You don't take a photograph, you make it...
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I'm Almost A Adult ,And I Love Video Games Still!
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You don't take a photograph, you make it...
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You are beautiful... no matter what they say...
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Dean: Bitch.
Sam: What're you calling me a bitch for?
Dean: You're supposed to say "jerk."
Sam: What?
Dean: Never mind.
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Dean: Bitch.
Sam: What're you calling me a bitch for?
Dean: You're supposed to say "jerk."
Sam: What?
Dean: Never mind.
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