Bubblegum
18 May, 2017
Author: Lamar Cole
Loud as a cap gun.
This was the sound of Molly popping her bubblegum.
Pink was her favorite color to chew.
But many of the other colors suited her too.
At the skating rink she looked so hip.
With bubblegum stuck to her lips.
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