He forgot
He was in a hurry
His last can of concentrated milk
He hopes will last him an eternity and a few days +
He forgot to properly cover it
Forgot to close the window
Forgot to turn off the light in the kitchen
But the little ants
They don’t forget
They never forget
That a new can of concentrated milk walked in yesterday
From the supermarket
And courtesy demands that they visit
People are sweet
And so each one of them would love to taste
Just a little
Of their new neighbor
Little did they know
That it was the room owner’s last savings
Disguised as a can of concentrated milk
A can of concentrated hopes
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