see us live between the '60 and '70 was a different
music, Frigidaire
true?
You did not need coats of pastel
to feel sincere:
the comic was still in black and white.
And your hands are not retreating from the dirt:
psychedelia and I were your colors.
Frigidaire You know, sometimes I think
we never left;
that the dust is just on the cover;
you were beautiful and I do not tell lies,
If anything, balloon;
that basically you could start
from page 1.
But then I remember that you are not a joke, nor
information. You are
satire
out of fashion, mocking and progressive
(your price increases inevitably).
Frigidaire You're a slut.
distant and irresistible.
E 'for this reason that the flames of my love
fail to scupper
our condensed history. Copyright © 2010 Gianmarco
Galuppo 
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