Poem I wrote

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TOTALLY TUBULAR

When I eat or drink I am reminded

That I am a tube

When I look at my veins I am reminded 

That I am also filled with many tubes

I came into this world through a series

Of tubes

So perhaps it is only natural that my exit from this 

Earthly plane will be through some kind of tube

With a light at the end of it.

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