Trend (an acrostic poem)

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The sky is the limit

Really, everything is coming up roses

Except, of course, when it’s all burning down

Now that’s when everything is just going to hell

Don’t worry, it will all be just fine

Trend (an acrostic poem)

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The second time bell bottoms became a thing

Really made me like, well, gag me with a spoon

Eventually we were all flossed out dancing

Now instead of couples doing “Netflix and chill”

Dogs will be enjoying “barkitecture”