I sat, all set. 

Next to the window, in the bus. 

Plugged in my phone, it was a Greyhound. 

here I was, all prepared. 

Newark to Delaware,

I would catch em all. 

Free Wi-fi and my sweet incense,

Catch em all those Pokemon. 

Lo and behold,

It was a bulbasaur. 

I was ready, I clicked on it. 

It was mine. 

But wait,

I am out of pokeballs. 

Out of pokeballs, on this bus. 

This bus to Delaware. 

Oh well. 

Goodbye then, bulbasaur. 

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