Sharon Grove Mack
Fifteen Minutes - Poem by Sharon Grove Mack
If everyone has a claim to fame, sometime within their life!
A claim of fifteen minutes to be in the bright spot light.
The spot light won't just shine for me,
It bathes all in its warm glow.
As we help make one another stars in this Universal show
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