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Fashion Growth

In spite of viewers and hearers discretion, One might wonder and say, "Fashion is growing from top to down, Excuse my knowledge under tension, All because the wardrobe is put in section, Anytime the morning sun rise, It shakes the room, And it even seems so right, Perhaps many years ago I made a choice for a moon, "In the early eighteenth century, you weren't in the game", An old person's rule, "But just make this century your platform, Since a Prehistoric man will let you be wild to conform, Men and women fought for their own dominance, No nutritional food on a furnished dining table, Our source of power was the eyes of an unknown rebel, Adam and Eve clothed in leaves, Who admonished them of peace? What inspired their beefs? Can I guess their mode of reasoning? Of course,success crowned their fears, They weren't pioneers, Subsequently,when the moon sets in, "Fashion grows from down to top in a generation setup to fail" .

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