Lennie

He's slow at mind, but strong by body

He works as is told and his work is never shoddy

He's often misunderstood by those around him

But not by George, who by fate, found him

One day Lennie will be done wrong by

His best friend George and will breathe his last sigh

To which he will give his final goodbye

And peacefully go, Lennie will die

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