He flounders about in the circular space,
At a brisk and careless pace.
His fins trail behind him,
As he stares up at his tank's brim.
Why can't he swim out and explore?
He would just fluster around on the floor.
That is his heart's only wish,
Because he's simply a pet Betta Fish.
-Inspired by Billy, my pet Betta.
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