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August 6, 2002
Two quick pieces:

Calling Out Your Name
I called you honey. You weren’t so sweet when you left me.
I called you baby. You didn’t even shed a tear.
I called you angel. You told me to go to hell.
I called you beautiful. You didn’t even look back.
I called you yesterday. You didn’t answer.

Excuse Me, Mr. Schultz
Happiness is a warm puppy.
Or a cold turkey.
Or a Spanish fly.
Or a quick, red fox.
Or a lazy, brown dog.
Or a whole hog.
Or an old, gray mule.
Or a one-trick pony.
Or a high horse.