The Dance of Trends in Fleeting Moments

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In the whirl of time, trends arise,
Whispers of fashion in the fleeting skies.
They paint the world in vibrant hues,
Yet leave us pondering, what to choose?

Fads like waves crash upon the shore,
A frenzy of styles we can’t ignore.
Moments of glory, then they fade,
Leaving echoes of choices we once made.

In the mirror of society’s gaze,
We chase the shadows in a hectic maze.
Trends that capture, then release,
A cycle of change that never cease.

Yet in this dance of fleeting dreams,
We find ourselves in the in-between.
A journey through the sands of time,
Where trends and fads forever chime.

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