The Last Party - Excerpt from December
If You heard my cries
If You heard my screams
You would know
And You would have returned
Him to me
You took my love
My life, my blood
My heart, my reason to stay
You asked him to join You
And You gave him no choice
I wanted to follow
But You did not want me
And I would not go
Without an invitation.
So I wait alone
For You to ask me
To join You and him
At the Last Party
-jk (12/95)
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