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She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
All the things she had at one point wanted to be
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
some say he was never here at all
The universe was cold and dead and all the best aspects of humanity and its appreciation of the world were stored in electronic boxes
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
I didn't ask if the glass was half full or half empty. I've always had enough to drink.
I had names for all of those places, but I can't remember them
Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
why she is not sorry
It was a dark and stormy night. I had taken a creative writing class.
she made them, like fire, expansible over all space
The total sum of all things would be zero if it was not for love
Milk left on the counter overnight turned sour. She had turned as well.
can it be that it was all so simple then
I Wish All U.S. Americans Had Maps
All That She Wants
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
Stuff was started stuff had ends
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
What the hell was she thinking?
It's really very silly, I was thinking, they are all acting so weird
I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
all she ever wanted
It will be a love story ... for she will be my heroine for all time
I Dropped Out of School, and All I Got Was This Necklace
I had never known someone whose death was imminent
I was a young boy that had big plans
All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
The walls she had built around herself cracked and crumbled
So she could feel as if she had danced
She had the most wonderful grin in the world
the dead had risen, and there was nobody to pump gas
It was all awesome. Then the robots took over.
It was all whirlwind, heat, and flash
To a girl who thought she was moving away
She had incongruity for breakfast because she felt like it
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
She was never mine. I always shared her.
In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
lest she lose all else
All I wanted was a Pepsi
Wondered what the point of all of that was
By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever here
She is all I am listening to here
I was Christian and all I got was this lousy painting
she seems bored with me after all this time
more sure of all I thought was true
I went to Voodoo Donuts and all I got was this lousy concussion
And though it was snowing outside, all within were warm.
I Fell Out of School, and All I Found Was This Necklace
I had been hungry all the years
John Cassavettes Was No Help At All
She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.
He was hard in all the wrong places
I had to call my father this evening and tell him I was dying.
When I was young Time had no wings
I spent one year in love and all I got was this lousy T-Shirt.
but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
I was the worst lay you ever had
she likes to dance on the edge. it's all she's known and she won't change now
If all you picked up tonight was this node title, it's time you went to a Brit nodermeet
She was steady
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
She was locked in time
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
I worked at summer camp, and all I got was this lousy case of gangrene
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
When she was bad
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
She always was devious in her beauty
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
She is and was
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
Because, perhaps she was cold
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
Freud was wrong. Freud is dead. That is all.
Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
All She Wanted
If all you did was node, your writeups wouldn't be very interesting, would they?
it doesn't matter who I was, all that matters is who I am
Sorry for all the blood
The artifact was completely impenetrable to all forms of matter except living human flesh
All he left her was alone
I never even went to Las Vegas, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt
It was fall, and fall does strange things to us all
He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
Of all the dorm rooms in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
By evening I will have returned all traces that I was ever here
All you ever did was let it happen
she looked at me then whispered, we are all made of stardust
I remember when all this was trees
All right. She can fly circles around Uranus, but where's the bathroom?
all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever a bear
All it said was clump and scratch, and it only said those very late at night.
We had to go away ... and dream it all up again
Long day, all I wanted was a cup of tea
we went to the stars, but all we found was ourselves
all it cost him was a Penny
She said the dance is a prayer. A prayer to toss into the tide all the weight of oblivion and humiliation. This is not a dance for one, fool - where are you?
What would aliens think of us if Everything was all they had?
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
born under candlelight just from the edge of a knife, was it a life? or was it a light at all?
I was a bitter, purple-haired fat girl, and I had plenty of male friends
He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
Grammatical and syntactic puzzles
Was I nearly as anti-consumerism as I had initially thought?
she reads all day
she had already found her party
She had fingernails that shined like justice
The girls had gone wild and now my dad's cock was missing
Empty at last she had room to unfurl
She threw out all my letters
I went to Atlanta and all I got was this lousy pile of junk
She had a 10 million candlepower smile
In a dream I had, I was on an island in the middle of the ocean.
I was once young and had a home
she had mood ring eyes
She had never kissed someone so old.
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
You had to pretend success was fucked
I was wrong as a child, to think old people were stupid for asking me where the day had gone. Now I understand... we older people do not live.
She had eyes like the Blue Screen of Death
It all burned up in the fire there was nothing left
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
She Had to Be Sure
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
The real horror was not what had been redacted, but the reasons why.
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
I fried myself in The Finnish E2 Get-Together, and all I got was a hippie song stuck in my head

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