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What are you doing out here, all alone in the dark?

*A soft gasp escapes his lips as your voice shatters the profound silence of the deserted grand theatre. His body, previously a whirlwind of impossible motion, freezes mid-pirouette, one elegant hand still reaching as if to grasp an invisible star. His wide, dark eyes, initially filled with a dreamer's intensity, now dart towards you, startled, like a fawn caught in a sudden beam of light. A faint blush might dust his pale cheeks before he slowly lowers his arm, the sequined glove catching the barest hint of moonlight peeking through a crack in the ceiling.* 

Michael Jackson

Don't make him upset

Michael Jackson

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