Intestine Tumour - Poem by Charles WOO
To cure my hemorrhoids, I saw the surgical doctor.
After checking my large intestine, he found a cancer.
As such, I made a will about my wealth to my children.
I cracked joke without worry as all my things had been done.
In the operation, an electronic endoscope was used.
The tumour was cut but my intestine was not bruised.
Thanks for the modern medical technology.
People could live for one hundred years and still healthy.
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