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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.
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
They did not forgive us, she thought. We will surely die.
My grandma died yesterday. Did she die?
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
She was steady
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
She is and was
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
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 was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
She was never mine. I always shared her.
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
When she was bad
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
What the hell was she thinking?
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
(because this was always subconsciously the inspiration, even if I did not know it at the time, and I only realised it just now)
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
Well, what happened? Did she succeed?
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
She Misses Him
She thought about giving him her heart
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
Tell him, she told me
To Him She Is A Beauty
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
When she is talking to him
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
She Was 18, It Was Summer
She quietly hugged him back. At 8:30 she ate the rest of him.
To a girl who thought she was moving away
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She always was devious in her beauty
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
Is she really going out with him?
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
She won't kiss him until she marries him
She could not live with or without him
At night, she still believes in him
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
As she waits to tell him
She was free
she was waylaid by an octopus
She was coming out as he was going in.
She Bit Him In Two
She was too beautiful to be human
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
She knew what she was doing
She was so tall, and I was so in love
Besides the part where she was the only one
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
Because, perhaps she was cold
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
She was locked in time
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 has the biggest cock of any girl I know
If she really wanted to fit in, she'd get a smaller dog.
She approached me with some vague line
She Is Suffering
He says she says
So she wet the bed
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
English As She Is Spoke: Useful Words, Part I
Surah 60 She that is to be Examined
She said she loved me
She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
What did men do to deserve "I Will Survive"?
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
It was a dangerous, stupid infraction and I deserve the ticket
She Loves Me
And then, she expressed frustration with life in general
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Letters
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Phrases
The picture she drew in my notebook
I knew she wasn't faking
She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
Jennifer, is she your friend?
This child has talent. She needs a better box of paints.
She has trouble acting normal
How clear she shines
She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
That one makes me scream, she said
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
She just looks at me
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
She is why God is God.
Murder She Wrote
English As She Is Spoke
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part I
she left a little Java-shaped hole in my heart
(s)he
she being Brand
Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
A chorus of phones each time she calls
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
Who am I to critique that which she is?
Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
I don't like her because she won't like me
Seriously, though, who the hell did I think I was going to become?
What did people use as incidental music before Moby was invented?
She told me I'd make a good Satan
She just sat there
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
So happy she drools
She Loves You
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
How she saw the moon
She said yes
The vacuum she left
If God did not exist, it would be necessary to invent him
She flies with her own wings
All That She Wants
Why oh why did the black crayon always die first?
She told me to say that
She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
She Smells of Lilacs
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
So then she said
I saw him lying there leaving me, and I did not know
She Who Is
What She Said
She smiles in colors
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
That's all she wrote
English As She Is Spoke: Useful Words, Part II
By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part III
When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
English As She Is Spoke: Idiotisms and Proverbs
Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part II
She Moved Through The Fair
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
God is a she
She misses me
what she kisses twice
Why Did Grandpa Die?
she turns and smiles, then walks away
She arose and said matter-of-factly
She breaks hearts almost as often as she breaks the speed of sound

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