Death, the tubelight.

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The door opened,

The moth flew in

Towards the light,

In seek of solace,

In seek of life,

Brighter than sunshine,

For us a tubelight.

Who knew death awaited

with a puffy face?

Wiggled its butt,

Took its aim,

Jumped and gulped

Ohh the poor moth!!

Blame it on the cat?

Or was it light?

Brighter than sunshine

Death, the tubelight.

 

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