Viv Knows
My vivier is rich in fish
and is at the bottom
of my garden.
I go down there to see the fish.
I go to see my bright goldfish
that swim inside the vivier.
You won't see them in the river
or in any old wild place.
I like to feed the goldfish
that swim in the vivier.
I love the fish in vivier.
Viv knows I do.
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1/26/2016
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