.Flashback, 1984:
Tripping headfirst in a tornado of legs,
All air had a fresh decay of blue skies.
Suburban perfume--
Every Friday, weâd gather âround
Our old stereo with disco lights,
Feed the need to love 45 and sing for our invisible audience.
Capri Sun and plastic gu.
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