The sunburst platties are either fat or pregnant
Their bright orange three of them hanging out
Finally one baby a bit of gold protoplasm
Hiding in the fake plant
The blue red neons darting around
Biolumines or flouresce blackwater 'I'm here'
then the four black mollie babies
Survivers artificial environments
Zebra fish now Glofish genetically modified
from jelly fish or coral genes
I like when they have babies.
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