Bras of the Seventies

Silky polka dots, paisleys, flowered bras too.
Printed sweetly in the seventies, reds, and blues.
Debbie had the prettiest that was the big news.
Hers was rainbow in ambry, type of gentle hues.
Bras were more important than any of our hairdos.
Why we needed fancy, did some of us confuse.
Those who did not realize free love was not a ruse.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Wolf Avatar
August 20, 2020 at 6:38 PM
What I remember about 'free love' was that too often a girl got exactly what she paid for. (Not to worry: The guys usually didn't 'make out' too well either, frankly). P'tuey, gw
Krutsinger Avatar
August 21, 2020 at 4:56 PM
It is sadly something that kind of destroyed society as we knew it. Took out a lot of the "wholesome" from it.
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