O, kidney thou art wondrous,In complexity so fair.
From nephron to collecting duct,
Thou art always there.
To monitor my pressure,
Thou measurest my flow.
Thy delicate components
To my continence I owe.
O, bladder thou art plastic,
To prevent me from distress.
Without thy sphincters tightly closed
I would often make a mess.
But 'tis the whole that makes thou lovely,
Complete in every way.
Without thy tubules, tufts, and densa,
Wouldst I scarce get through my day.
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