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Date Posted: 21:53:21 05/27/04 Thu
Author: Gray Squirrel
Author Host/IP: 0-1pool3-236.nas21.stockton1.ca.us.da.qwest.net / 65.136.3.236
Subject: Violations

Violations

I'll try not to
Make this too familiar,
But not too chaotic.

I've thought about that
Too much already.

Possible end 1.

I saw where love
Occurs in a color
Chart on TV the
Other day...
Hippocampus.
Whatever.

So now I don't love you.
The chemicals have expired.

2.

Liar.

3.

Me.

4.

Ok, love song...
La la la la la...

I called just to hear your voice.
When you said "hi", I noticed
That you don't miss me as much
As I do you.

So I hung up the phone, like
I had planned to.
And you may have
Known it was me.

La la la la la.

Count me out.

So apparently I can start up
This hippocampus thing
Anytime I want, now...
And it gets me confused...
I mean, I can start it up for anybody,
But, I use you to start it.

Messy.

Mean.

Sad.

Turn to the right, look down.

I always do.

Right here.

10.

I take your photograph out,
And I put it away,
Out and away...
This takes weeks.

Sometimes I look
Where it was,
Sometimes I use a different
Photograph.
Sometimes I don't have one.

"It's just a human body,"
You once said.
A human leg,
A human hair,
A human brain,
Human water.

Human hippocampus.

Once, at a hippo-university,
I had a metric ton of books
In my arms, heading for
The hippo-library and
A hippo-dog bit my
Human leg hard
Because I was
Too scary.

That would be a true story,
If you could reduce the metric ton
And take out the hippos.

I didn't know you then.
But I wish I did.

I miss you in memories that
Don't include you.

Just a human addiction.

Just another violation.

Look right, down.

One billion goodbyes.
Stars.

Fireflies.

Beads of water.

Curves, shores, sky.

The skin on your cheek,
From cheekbone to chin.

Fingers.

Bite.

It was a springer spaniel
Protecting some
Anonymous girl.

The books were
All about Atlantis.

The instructor required
One come to a firm opinion
On whatever mystery they
Had decided to investigate...
But I couldn't.

I got an A+ anyway.
She said she understood.
An anonymous professor.

Just a human hippo.

Not you.

You didn't give me an A+.

It was a summer class
In English composition,
Just to meet some
University requirement
I'd missed.

English 1-B.

I have no clue if
Atlantis ever existed,
I honestly doubt it,
But I would be happier if
It had.

I am pretty sure that
Much of what we call love
Is an endocrine response
Somewhere in the middle
Of the brain...
But it's supposed to
Wear off, and be
Controlled by evolution.

So, I'm abnormal.

A violator.

I can't shut it off,
I can only turn it up
Or get mad at it.

Grrrr... bite!

Laser crystals of goodbye
Like that forgive-me look
In your eyes, ten thousand times.

It never works,
Whatever,
Short answer.

-Gray Squirrel

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