There came a rabbit
To inhabit
A space
In my Easter basket.
He wasn't Peter,
Or Velveteen,
But chocolate
And much sweeter.
He wasn't always
Chocolatey,
But furry,
Like the others.
But he was determined
In his drive,
To make my Easter
That much sweeter.
So he wished
Upon a star
To morph into
A rabbit bar
Of nugets,
Caramel and nuts,
And Easter rabbits
Became chocolate.
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