Clothing Poem

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Everyday I get ready for school
I try my best to look real cool
Blue or navy? Black or white?
Its so hard to get my outfit just right. I walk into school, but only to find, I was not the only one with this outfit in mind. Discouraged and bummed, I leave for the mall, I buy some new outfits, six in all. I return to school the very next day, somenew jeans and a t-shirt, oh yay! But once again... three girls have my top, someone needs to call the fashion cop!





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