I had a little deformed goldfish
Who knew what to do to ma happy
He would go to the bottom of the tank
Swim fast and jump out of the water and back
A short time before he died
He put on the most spectacular show for me
He did the same show
Can you imagine? he did it forty times
Pets only come once as agents of God
He died and I know he is waiting for me in Heaven
February 3,2006, Clarence A. Graham, Jr.
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