No Harm
(poems go here) He didn’t mean no harm,
And no harm was done.
He was just looking to live life,
And have a little fun.
Living with no worries,
And not a care in the world,
He didn’t mean to scare that little girl.
Just looking to touch everything he loves.
God damnmit Lennie!
Ya crazy bastard, ya stupid son-of-bitch!
……… My good friend; the same blood from my hand,
I love ya Lennie and miss ya already.
But I’m not worried none,
I know that you’re still lookin’ after me,
And you know that,
I was just lookin’ out for you.
So R.I.P Lennie and do what you last said ya would;
You go ahead and tend them rabbits,
And feed ‘em and keep him clean.
I know that you can do just like you said ya would.
He didn’t mean no harm,
And no harm was done.
He was just looking to live life,
And have some fun.
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