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She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
she had already found her party
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
If the field of AI had tried building footballers rather than chess players, how might it be different today?
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
She flies with her own wings
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
The walls she had built around herself cracked and crumbled
She was never mine. I always shared her.
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
echoes of her glisten in your eyes; i also tear but without linger
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
We would rather drown in a sea of tears than alter our beliefs.
she gave her heart to a falling star
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
She had eyes like the Blue Screen of Death
Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
Some of Us Had Been Threatening Our Friend Colby
All the things she had at one point wanted to be
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
The earth's tears make her smiles bloom
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
The flowers of our love had died under the hot sun of time
She had never kissed someone so old.
She had incongruity for breakfast because she felt like it
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
So she could feel as if she had danced
Milk left on the counter overnight turned sour. She had turned as well.
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
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.
The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
Empty at last she had room to unfurl
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
the way she wears her weary
She always was devious in her beauty
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
Calling her number and having a male voice answer
Susan Goldman, who has cervical cancer, is partly thankful as she braces herself but changes her mind as she's sprayed with burning jet fuel.
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
She knows no truth except her own.
She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
She always confused her greys with white.
The bathroom's her bedroom, where the tears flow
She is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
We are the servants of our muse, and we toil where she commands
Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
She asked me to read her a poem
She had a 10 million candlepower smile
She had the most wonderful grin in the world
She had fingernails that shined like justice
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
she had mood ring eyes
She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
We had no bait but our tongues
Ask her if she's got an answer
When you had left our pirate fold
She Had to Be Sure
She thought about giving him her heart
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
Pointlessness had become his answer
I don't like her because she won't like me
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
They had left, but her mascara kept running
The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
The portion of her face she allows me to see
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
serene. She sips her tea
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
does she need to touch her own face to know?
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
At night, her eyes closed, she would
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She Will Have Her Way
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
finding no answer, she stepped closer
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
she lit her thumb on fire
She practices her speech
she doesn't write, doesn't tell you stories, but somehow it's her words that spring to mind at those crucial, terrifying moments, and for that you are eternally grateful
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
She keeps her lies everywhere
The Last Answer
Is that your final answer?
answer: twelve coins
answer: house number problems
answer: glasses of water
Answer: The oldest chestnut
answer: houses and utilities
answer: convoluted states I
answer: millennium
Answer to the brakeman, the fireman, and the engineer
answer: five man, houses, colors, nationalities, beverages, cigars, and pets
Answer: horseman and 40 mile army
answer: connect 3x3 points with 4 lines
Nodeshell, Nodeshell, give me your answer, do.
E2 Reveal Word Puzzle : 1 : Answer
answer: who paid for the beers?
answer: dropping glasses
A Tangled Tale : Knot Seven : Answer
A Tangled Tale : Knot Eight : Answer
A Tangled Tale : Knot Nine : Answer
tears of blood
Answer to the forest of sideways logic
Are you a compulsive Overeater? Answer these 15 questions to help you determine the answer.
Betting puzzle answer
Blistex Herbal Answer
Questions we will never have answers to
Seek not now the answers
Answer: infinity balls in a bin
Obligatory Nonsensical Answer
Answer: blue-eyed suicide
What question is its own answer?
answer: four chess knights
If I ask, I want a truthful answer
Easy Answers
An Answer to The Jews
Einstein riddle

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