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(Created page with "Pallet Town. Such a lovely place. Claire was outside one day with a cup of tea, watching her youngest daughter play with her friends. One of the boys, called Red, as Claire remembered, brought out a Pokeflute, and began to play a small, dark tune. Claire paused as the children began to gather around and sing a haunting song. Harry, Harry little Pidgey wanted to fly so high Harry, Harry little Pidgey wanted to touch the sky Harry, Harry little Pidgey hiding in the gras...")
 
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Harry, Harry little Pidgey caught as the trainer passed
Harry, Harry little Pidgey caught as the trainer passed


Harry, Pidgeotto now, bent to trainer’s will
Harry, Pidgeotto now, bent to trainer's will


Harry, Pidgeotto now, forced to fight and kill
Harry, Pidgeotto now, forced to fight and kill
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Latest revision as of 07:04, 9 December 2023

Pallet Town. Such a lovely place. Claire was outside one day with a cup of tea, watching her youngest daughter play with her friends. One of the boys, called Red, as Claire remembered, brought out a Pokeflute, and began to play a small, dark tune. Claire paused as the children began to gather around and sing a haunting song.

Harry, Harry little Pidgey wanted to fly so high

Harry, Harry little Pidgey wanted to touch the sky

Harry, Harry little Pidgey hiding in the grass

Harry, Harry little Pidgey caught as the trainer passed

Harry, Pidgeotto now, bent to trainer's will

Harry, Pidgeotto now, forced to fight and kill

Harry, Pidgeotto now, murder on his mind

Harry, Pidgeotto now, waited for his time

Harry, grandest Pidgeot, master in his sight

Harry, grandest Pidgeot, came through the peaceful night

Harry, grandest Pidgeot, trainer deep in sleep

Harry, grandest Pidgeot, killed him with his beak

Harry, free from metal ball, blood upon his face

Harry, free from metal ball, took his rightful place

Harry, free from metal ball, barely a spot

Harry, free from metal ball, captor left to rot

Carrie, tiny Rattata, loved to run and play

Carrie, tiny Rattata, caught that fateful day

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