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Branded

Branded

Way back in the sixties,
we were proud to be unbranded,
nobody wanted Adidas or Nike
splashed across their chest..
would rather die than adverize
someone elses business
We even picked off, the yellow
Levi lable..when did tackyness
begin? when did we fall in line
on mass to wear Ads all over
our person, walking bill boards
I don't posses anything with
flashes of logo..
When I was a kid, it meant
it was supplied by industry
and generally free..like an
overhall with the factory
name embelished..
a cheap T shirt nobody wants
the lowest of the low
how did we get from there
to here..brainwashed into wanting
designer clothes and in that design
to pay more for what we wear ?

 

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John Astley

Yes, very true something happened along the way.

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sparrowsong

Hello Pauline...

Have you noticed where most of the labels are?

A lot is displayed behind them...

Please stop wiggling so I can read your butt...

Classic!

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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pauline codd

lol Sparrowsong..I love words, but not on my clothes..think I could put The Ancient Mariner on my butt...

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sparrowsong

Why not?

Will it fit?

I suppose you could always wrap it around...

Font size has a lot to do with it...

The placement of the Anchor is extremely important...

?

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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pauline codd

Lol.. The wedding guest beat his breast as he stopped one in three... My fave rhyme.. 

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