Open Mic Week 77 Original song about refrigerators

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Lyrics:
Everyday I watch my food get old
and spoil right before my eyes.
Watching all I eat get caked with mold.
Now all I sit and do is cry.
But a friend of mine came the other day
with a little white box in his hands.
And I put my food in the small cold space
now it lasts so long I don't understand.

Open Mic Week 77 Original song about refrigerators | Ecency