stuff del likes

Black shiny mollies and bright colored guppies,

Shy little angels as gentle as puppies,

Swimming and diving with scarcely a swish,

They were just some of my tropical fish.

Then I got mantas that sting in the water,

Deadly piranhas that itch for a slaughter,

Savage male betas that bite with a squish,

Now I have many less tropical fish.

If you think that

Fish are peaceful

That’s an empty wish.

Just dump them together

And leave them alone,

And soon you will have — no fish.

(To My Favorite Things)

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