The Seven Ages of the Goldfish

In a clear glass tank, lived Alexander goldfish;

A flippy fish, a slippy fish, a big, brave, boldfish.

Somebody bought him, so then he was a soldfish.

He swam around and round and round, until he was an oldfish.

But then he died (the people cried) and soon he was a coldfish.

He decomposed (or that’s supposed) and so he was a mouldfish.

So that’s the sad and sorry end of Alexander goldfish.

I’ve had some fun, but now I’m done; my story is all toldfish.

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