A small yellow fish, lifeless she is,
Of course, she is made of clay.
The red tail, the red fins, ahha!
They just suit on her so much!
She swim n float all day, no food!
She don't feel hungry altogether.
She only live, sorry lifeless she is,
She just entertain me all day.
Lifeless, yet so lively the fish is!
She brings a smile to me each day.
She doesn't want my love in return,
She just wants to see me happy.
Lifeless she is. Lifelessness is a bliss.
I now believe to smile, yet not at lease.
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