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A.N.: Just a one-shot in the form of a poem of how Lennie feels, sort-of abstract.
Disclaimer: I do not own Of Mice and Men or the characters in it.
We were friends
At least I thought
I thought
He was my friend
My only friend
I know differently now.
If he was my friend
Why?
Did he…
Did he shoot me
He said
He was never
Never mad at me
But?
If that was true
Then why?
Why did he
Shoot me
It doesn't make sense
It shouldn't have happened
None of it
I can't be blamed
I didn't mean to
She was the one
Who made me
If she hadn't,
This wouldn't have happened.
None of this
Would have happened,
None of this,
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