Drew this in memorial for Michael Jackson of his death date of this year.
Here you see his daughter Paris mourning over her dear father's loss. Little does she know he flew in to check on her and her brothers, to see how much they've grown, of which he's done every year ever since his passing.
Every year, he says the same thing to his poor children s' tear-drenched words:
"But...I'm not gone...I'm free."
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