Excellent Rediscover the flavour. If The Jester Cried At Night : Big Bubbles, No Troubles! by mrgrunty Love gone stale or a new start...

Bubblegum upon my shoe, reminded me of you. I'd loved the taste then spat it out and stepped right in the goo. Shook my leg and hopped about, to rid me of the gum. The pavement it is spotted with the memories of some. Sweetness lost when chewed enough, like gum at times I feel. I need to get my flavour back, the ever turning wheel. Blowing bubbles once again, that pop upon my face. I pick them off with cheeky grin and savour the new taste. Recognized Author Notes Short and sweet which as you know is me, but under the gum is a fortune hidden in the wrapper. At least that's what it said on the box when I bought the damned thing!!!! cheers all and there is something to be said for the bedpost gum storage theory. g.

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