Alone in my dusty cupboard sits a solitary can.
It’s now faded label reads not.
What glorious treat do you keep hidden from me?
Is it meat, pulse or dare I say it, Kumquat.
A long forgotten tin with an identity crisis.
Do I dare to open your long forgotten secrets?
Today no, but maybe tomorrow. Keep your savoury, maybe sweet, secret for now.
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