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Mike Dead Or Alive ?...... Happy Birthday - This Is It.

Born on the 29th in August company, Lucky for you, I wish it were me. You broke away to claim your own. In those formative years good seeds were sown. On silken strands and velvet strains, Creating “History” breaking ancestors chains. At last he’s found a place to rest, God’s mighty test meant for the best. Changing features with many morphs, Tranquilising all the global scoffs. A dancing sprite from black to white, The rise of black power, a show of might. With a stage presence amazing, Fans eyes all so glazing; Music uprising, while others were phasing. Never one to give up hope, Using your talent and tremendous scope. We’ll miss you for sure if expecting more, At the peak of your years, you gave us the pure. I have little to offer, and lot less than I’d like, The least I can do, is to say a belated; HAPPY - BIRTHDAY - DEAR - MIKE. - Prince Freakasso (Artist & Poet)

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