Very sweet, comforting, soothing, full of richness Was the little German man. Humble, quiet-spoken, yet incredible intelligence Lurking under that purple paper wrapper and shiny silver foil. Unwrapping it is a treat indeed. I have an idea what is under the packaging, and I anticipate It's goodness. I find a faith that is as traditional as Bavaria, Making a gentle flavoring. So many different tastes, and textures That make for a memorable experience. He was my giver of chocolates.
Reason for writing:
I met a man from Germany in the library I work at and he would bring me these wonderful
bars of German chocolate. He was very sweet and kind and my writing "German Chocolate"
was my way of saying thanks to him.
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