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A Trainer’s Life

I was taking a walk

Down route 123

When I saw you

Turn and look towards me.
As our eyes met

It was just like they said,

Like an exclamation point

Flashed over your head
And then you walked toward me

And called through the air:

“I like shorts! They’re comfy

And easy to wear.”
And then you attacked me

With your slave-monster pets.

I took all your money

And I have no regrets
Because I’m the greatest

Like no figure in lore.

That’s why you don’t

Make eye contact anymore.

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