Poke'mon, oh Poke'mon,
You give me sweet resolve.
From Bulbasaur to Celebi,
I must collect them all.
Poke'mon, oh Poke'mon,
The times we have are grand.
In pallet town or golden rod,
You always take my hand.
Poke'mon, Oh Poke'mon,
I love you to this day.
We'll own those noobish trainers,
In all good fun and play.
Poke'mon, Oh Poke'mon,
Id rather you be here,
So I can maybe grin and laugh,
And shed a loving tear.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
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