Round and round in a circle they go.
This sums up the life of fish,
When they live,
In a clear glass tank.
Sometimes they seem content,
Other times they seem bored.
I wonder if the fish like their watery world,
If they like spending their lives staring at multicolor rocks.
I wonder if the fish can talk to each other,
If they spend the days talking to their friends,
And swimming round,
And round.
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