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Autographs

A millions signatures,

on a million photos,

all by a different stranger.

 

Because, who really knows the people

in the limelight?

Who really knows

what they dowith their time?

 

The tabloids try.

The television shows say that they do.

The websites have photos and first hand accounts.

 

But who really knows,the people

who autographed these photos?

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