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Pokemon

Is there a difference,

give us a reference,

between a stalker,

and a pokemon.

 

The monger hits news,

game spots and toss,

time lost and chaos,

with a pokemon.

 

In Canada......

The rule breakers,

cross the borders,

an inadvertently walk,

for a pokemon.

 

In Guatemala city .......

The teenage boy,

under the wizard,

die in the cause,

for a pokemon.

 

In London.......

The go players,

ambushed in public,

and robbed by trees,

all for pokemon.

 

In Africa.....

The rumble,

then scrambles,

to get the last,

the dusts of pokeman.

 

In Asia...........

No signs too,

they tire and wait,

for the nostalgia,

all for pokeman.

 

In New York.....

It's a no, no,

for *** offenders,

or become criminals,

All for pokeman.

 

Poke me man,

NO SOD OFF!

It's all crazy,

the apocalypse,

of freaks and creatures!

 

Poke me man!

I DARE YOU NOT!

Go find old cards,

a bank of more funds,

all for pokemon.

 

Poke me man!

I POCKET YOU!

As phones hide,

their lunch hunt,

the herd of pokemon.

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SassyJ
38 / F
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Aug 2, 2016
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