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Matching

I learned, real young, when getting dressed – Make sure your clothes are matching. To such advice, back then, not many People were detaching. Some colors clashed with others; Plaids and prints would never click. Though styles have changed, those matching rules Are ones that seemed to stick. Not everybody follows them – You know those certain types Who strut around with polka dots Worn right along with stripes. I’ve got to give them credit, For if fashion rules are broken, It means an inner voice (though strong And clueless) must have spoken.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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Date: 6/7/2021 8:23:00 AM
Ilene, Fine fashion sense in a Rhyme. Though they seem to change over time. Don't see corduroy or paisley print much anymore. Though insist my socks match right out the dryer door. -Richard
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Date: 6/6/2021 11:15:00 AM
My eldest sister was a fashion terror, e.g., "You can't wear those socks with that shirt" etc., Who sees socks enclosed in cowboy boots?
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Date: 6/5/2021 11:23:00 PM
you made me smile Ilene we went out last night and seeing the youths out on the streets late at night i would say 'anything goes lol:-) hugs Jan xx
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