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She grew a little older, while he was telling her
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
he listened so well, he was still curious.
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 doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
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.
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
he (or she)
He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
sometimes, after an adventure, he likes to sit out there and think
'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
wake up and find her still there
Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
he/she
He probably builds trebuchets still: Satan needs to modernize, like totally!
He said 'tentacle porn', so I stuck my dick in a toaster and went from there
pretends to sleep as he looks her over
He breaks her heart on a daily basis
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
He says she says
What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
He gave her a daisy
He makes me feel alone just by being there
She lights everything up. He glows in the dark.
he did not look back. he walked slowly. he might stop at any time.
For Nicholas, wherever he might be now
Mr. Potato Head Sprouted. He got moldy. Now he's all dried up, but he's still up in the cabinet.
She was coming out as he was going in.
Now he dances to bring her back.
Why Doesn't He Ask Me to Prom?
What's he building in there?
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
To everyone's relief he's still alive and kicking
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
He doesn't bite
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
He doesn't know what he's missing
He and She
Wheresoever he went, there was Eden
And yet he continues to sit there
How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
He thinks a path and travels the emptiness that was there
An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
She makes the sign of the teaspoon, he makes the sign of the wave
I hope that for a few moments he felt a little less alone
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
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
she, he, and me
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
All he left her was alone
There is a clown. He sells meat. I bought you some Chicken McNuggets.
My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me
Raymond feels prepared. He just doesn't know for what.
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
he has her eyes
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
He Said, She Said
"Describe life in two words" she said. "Survival test" he replied.
Once there was a bug in a hole that he dug
He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
A man feared that he might find an assassin
She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
making certain he was touching her
The one he murdered once still loves him
tonight the cat decided to get in my bed which he doesn't usually do
I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
He and she are one
he doesn't talk
When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists : 2
The houses there are nice, although the mosquitoes will eat you alive.
He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
He who controls the past controls the future
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
If he fell off the Co-op he'd land in the divvy
Surely he would remember this
Oh hey, by the way, he's the Antichrist
A man is known by the company he keeps.
Meditation V: Of the Essence of Material Things, and, again, of God, that he Exists
He (user)
He would shrink into the sky if he could
"Takeoff?" he said. "Can we handle that much torque?"
He made the stars speak to me in Morse Code
He Who Is Death
"Shut up," he explained
He's got stacks and stacks of words that rhyme, describing what it is to lose
A Quick One (While He's Away)
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
He weighs the eggs of flies in spiderwebs.
H.E. Roscoe
God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists
In the dream he laughs and says, You thought they were graceful on the ground
Your vote doesn't matter anyway, so you might as well vote 3rd party
whatever he touches, if it isn't false already, becomes false
How Eulenspiegel announced he wanted to fly
he kissed me for a year and a half
He never looked back
He Ate and Drank the Precious Words
The Message of King Sakis and the Legend of the Twelve Dreams He Had in One Night
And we killed him and he's dead.
"Fill it in", he said.
If he's late, you can always start without him
She really does want to clap along, but at the same time she doesn't want to let the bird get out.
She doesn't look like Mother anymore
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
In Your Heart You Know He's Right
What He Suffered
In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
At least he was gentle
I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
He Hate Me
Xiao Sha Lao He!
It's just the way that he walks
'Get married soon,' he says. 'I want an excuse. I want to know you'.
He says the most beautiful things
For my father, in the event he finds me
Let him who is without sin among you be the first to cast a stone
He Ain't Heavy, He's My Father
He not busy being born is busy dying
He died on a Sunday morning
he held secret conversations with statues
The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: He is entertained
One should be careful to whom he gives the finger
He asks, anxious to hear the story
He is so heavy when he whispers
He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
I married him because he was not mean
First thing he guesses is, it's a lipstick kiss on a piece of paper
He didn't want to be Gary anymore
He needed to repeat some well-used mantra of love just one more time
Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
The time a thug punched my friend in the face because he could
The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
Our God, He Is Alive
He flops over and bonks his head
She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
Yi he quan
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
he just died
He flew an A-10 Thunderbolt
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
Why would he want a writer when he could have a dancer?
He Hudas not pay
To the Memory of My Beloved Master, William Shakespeare, and What He Hath Left Us
Somehow he reminds me of my mother
In your guts you know he's nuts
He Really Wasn't That Great
She doesn't really want a nice guy
He who smelt it, dealt it
This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
He's not heavy, he's just lame
So, he's leaving
When Chopin finished a piece he stopped writing it
He giggles, as he wiggles
So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
It was late when he came home; it woke you up
José Bové explains why he destroyed genetically modified maize
mad he (user)
I wonder if he ever thinks about me
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
He ain't heavy, he's my brother

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