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When I was a young boy I was hit by a car. While in the hospital I tasted a Mars Bar. Almonds topped the nougat Making those the best bites Of this chocolate treat Eaten on special nights. Now that I am a man, The bar is not the same; It is just a Snickers Given another name. Mars has chopped the almonds That runs through the nougat Removing that special Bite I cannot forget.
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