Pidgeot; you dominate the skies,
Goldeen; your kingdom is the seas,
Rattata; your soul spreads o'er the land,
But does anyone know where to put me?
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I'm just a little Eevee,
An Eevee without a home.
Sky, land, and the seven seas,
Around these three I roam.
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What sense of self do I have?
Sometimes I feel so alone,
I could live anywhere if I wish,
But this blessing I bemoan.
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I'm just a little Eevee,
Not much different from you rest,
I'm still a type of pokemon,
But you spurn me like a pest.
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You carry those stones in your hands,
Seeds of destruction in my eyes.
They force me to change when I want to remain,
Just an Eevee, and not some rare prize.
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I'm just a little Eevee,
Not a Jolteon or any of that,
I want to be an Eevee,
With whom you can love and chat.
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My powers may not be stellar,
My merits may be few,
But when you're alone and unhappy
I'll stick to you like glue.
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I'm just a little Eevee,
And I know that I'm not much,
But I'm brown and small and furry,
Warm and soft to the touch
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I'll always try my hardest,
And if you ever feel down,
I'll be there to help you up,
And flip around that frown.
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I'm just a little Eevee,
And I'm looking for a friend,
Perhaps if I can find one,
I'll be happy in the end.
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