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You made it to the Top of the Pops. What was it like to be idolized - do you still savour the fame - does it remain or fade? 'I am left with what I am, needing to recognized myself for what I am and always was.' - But is nothing left of stardom? 'A star! A shooting star more like that quickly falls to Earth dazzling itself, burning away its substance in the flames.'
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 5:50 AM UTC
Burning in the Flames
You made it to the Top of the Pops. What was it like to be idolized - do you still savour the fame - does it remain or fade? 'I am left with what I am, needing to recognized myself for what I am and always was.' - But is nothing left of stardom? 'A star! A shooting star more like that quickly falls to Earth dazzling itself, burning away its substance in the flames.'
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 5:50 AM UTC
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