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By Sheila Hawkins Date: 2004 Oct 22 Comment on this Work [[2004.10.22.04.12.3587]] |
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Last week, I was just one of your fans....again. I am tired of this. You only come and find me when all your public appearances are done, when all the speeches have been given. You left on one of your road trips to spread the news and now I know you are back and how long will it be before you show up? In your own sweet time when the applause has gone silent in your ego. Guess what? While you've been gone, I have had my own applause. You can read all about it in your morning paper. As you can't seem to remember me until your ego needs stroking, maybe you can forget too my phone numbers, email address and where I live. And I will try to forget that you are the world's best kisser. |