Findings:
- 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.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
- Laid down on the bed that wasn't her own
- Young Virgin Auto-Sodomized by Her Own Chastity
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- Calling her number and having a male voice answer
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
- I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- Calling her absence an example of negative space
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- A Leela of Her Own
- All he left her was alone
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- A queen in her own sense
- Each month I love in her own way
- In my own shire, if I was sad
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She always was devious in her beauty
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- She flies with her own wings
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- a shade of her own features
- Her heart's too real to not have its own beat
- On her own
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- The Bed Was Not My Own
- making certain he was touching her
- The braille on the door was not symbollic of my own blind search for an answer. Or maybe it was.
- The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- Her name was Natalie
- I was sure it was her
- The Soul selects her own Society
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- local calling
- Calling
- Calling nice Americans Canadians out of politeness
- Teach Yourself Scheme: 11.2 Calling operating-system commands
- It's GNU/Linux; stop calling it "Linux"
- calling my name
- London Calling
- accept()
- Name Calling
- The Problem with Name Calling
- I'm tired of calling 911
- calling convention
- Calling on Dragons
- Calling All Stations
- Calling The Wind
- Germany calling
- London's calling, and it's calling you gay
- Calling oneself a poet
- calling station
- New Tokyo Is Calling
- Love me for calling you stupid: a thought for activists
- Controlled by fear and yet calling ourselves free
- On Bush calling for Hussein's execution
- My mother never saw the irony in calling me a son-of-a-bitch.
- Where I'm Calling From, A Grand Don't Come For Free
- The race calling itself 'human' fails
- Calling Collect
- Name Calling and Loss of Face
- Calling Occupants of Interplanetary Craft
- Calling, always calling, not understanding, but calling still.
- This Is Tomorrow Calling
- CALLING AN
- To anyone who this may have hurt, please forgive me. The darkness keeps calling and I must go.
- The time my car broke down and I made the mistake of calling the cops
- Calling a Gay Man a Fairy
- The Cuckoo's Calling
- Calling all music collectors! (e2poll)
- (and it wasn’t in my time nor yet in your time: but a very good time it was for all that)
- her
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- Do Her
- Herr
- Her braid; I obeyed
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- The Woman and Her Hen
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- I don't think of her
- I can see her face
- her lips on mine
- I never saw her again
- a total loss of control over her life
- I do not see her
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- Her Royal Highness
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- Her Handwriting
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- Take Her in Your Arms
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- Her back
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- Written in her French Psalter
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Take Her up to Monto
- The Author to Her Book
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- right under her surface
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Pig on her back
- She thought about giving him her heart
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- To Her Door
- to let her know
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Since I left her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- A Jury of Her Peers
- A Jury of Her Peers: 2
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- A New Student and Her Father
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- her eyes
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- watching her dance
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- Herr Bob (user)
- dance with her
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I never called her momma
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- Her knees
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- Feel her pain
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
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