Gimli & Legolas
Gimli isn't a grim Dwarf,
Not like any other.
For Gimli likes to play and chat,
With his elven brother.
Not for him the darkened caves,
The search for mithril bright.
On Rohan horse with Legolas,
He rides into the night.
Now most would shun this odd Dwarf,
Thinking he is queer.
Leaving behind his halls of stone,
To hold an elf so dear.
But Gimli knows what he's about,
With arms around his friend.
Not digging in grubby holes,
He's found a better end.
For Legolas and Gimli too,
Are off to Elvenhome.
To while away the hours,
As through Paradise they roam.
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