Never Out Of Style Poem by John Gabriel
Never Out Of Style
I buy my clothes from the secondhand store
I’ll pay a dollar or two but never more
I don’t care that others laugh at my fashion
I learned to ignore people without compassion
Go ahead laugh and stare over the way I dress
it’s funny how my clothes make others obsess
Some rudely say to my face that I have no style
I just shake my head and walk away with a smile
Buying all those overpriced clothes of today
Soon will become fashions of yesterday
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4/25/2024 1:50:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
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