"And why is that you ask?" -little Mary responded.
and Joe, decide was not to question,
took her in his arms and held her down to kiss her.
she turned at face a purple, and rage was not to mention.
she churchly took it by offense
and mixed her wrath with broken laughter,
she took her hand with thick white sharp
and deeply shoved it in his chest.
Joe, surprised, took death to situation.
then eyes crying, promptly dying, said his last words, again.
-"never did you love me?"
-"If IŽd love you, I wouldnŽt have killed you."