Is the message in this poem clear? Do you get it?

The Future

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I am the 100 pennies in the Tip Jar
That long to be a dollar
And cannot find Coinstar.
I am the eggs, milk, flour and sugar.
That long to be cake.
I own no oven.
I am 100 strangers trying to fit through one door.
My mind does not work in single file lines.
 
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