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all of my friends make fun of my still liking Pokèmon... But its all still fun, so i dont care,
im only 16...17 in may, but when im 18, will i still have an excuse to hold on to my childhood bliss.
Am i lame or what
Submitted:Feb 26, 2007 Reads: 143 Comments: 6 Likes: 0
Pokèmon
Who cares if it's
Childish
I mean, I'm only 16
Why can't I keep it
What bit of youth I have
And all the fun that Ihad
Innocence
Beautiful ignorence
Left inside true bliss
My old friends
my
Pokèmon
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