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February 9th, 2011 (2:27 PM).
A Pokémon Poet
That is very strange.
Love your new avatar, by the way.
Here's one of my old poems that I've posted over a year and a half ago.
Stop, look, and listen to my speech,
About the changes of a Pokémon we know,
I'll describe the different steps each,
Please listen to my words and follow.
We first spy upon a Caterpie,
A larvae-like creature that shoots out its thread,
Once it wraps itself in its chrysalis we see,
A new Pokémon in its stead.
A Metapod it has now become,
But it's growth is not quite complete,
When it works hard and developes some,
It will become a beautiful Butterfree.
Honey is its most collected prize,
Honey is what they obtain,
You won't believe your eyes,
It can collect in the rain.
And now you know and can see,
the awe-spiring metamorphosis,
Of a little Caterpie.
Poetry can be sacred,
It has power that I know,
Learn to like it,
and its beauty will really show.
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