Findings:
- Here her lesser words were freed to tumble
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
- have you found the words to save her?
- as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- 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
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- The words beneath her words
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- What Happened to Them at Surinam, and How Candide Became Acquainted with Martin
- Right there a song became a soundtrack for this space in time
- The Incredibly Strange Creatures Who Stopped Living and Became Mixed-Up Zombies
- Why I became a geneticist
- The day I became a capitalist swine, hell-bent on gorging on the fruits of slave labor
- How I Became a Socialist
- Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
- Crazy mixed up kids who stopped living and became zombies
- The amazing true story of how I became the sixth Backstreet Boy
- How I became the Naked Guy
- I wish you could have met me before I became food
- How I lost twenty pounds and became fit in two months
- Reasons why George W. Bush became president
- If a picture is worth a thousand words how many for a touch?
- How Dorothy Became a Princess
- How I became disabled
- How Scandinavians Became Hideously White
- I'll become what you became to me
- When I became beautiful
- Out of Necessity, we became the Mothers of Invention
- Ladies, it's high time you became friends with your clitoris
- How Eulenspiegel became a page
- How Eulenspiegel became a sexton
- Why I never became a Geologist
- How Eulenspiegel became a trumpeter
- How Eulenspiegel became an eyeglass maker
- The moment I became disillusioned with Sci-Fi
- How I became king of the world
- How Salem became the Capital of Oregon
- Why I became a writer
- How I Became a Hooligan
- TGoP: Of How Imbaun Became High Prophet in Aradec
- How I Became Stupid
- How People Became People
- When he became an old man
- their laughter became the second song
- It suddenly became clear
- I became a fish and a hundred years passed in a blurred stream. I remember it from long ago.
- How I accidentally became a Methodist
- since we became accelerated readers, we never leave the house
- the lie became the truth
- In the 20th century economics became a philosophy of life
- Belief, or How I Became an Honorary Jew
- i became a flower and a hundred years passed on a whisper of wind
- Lucky Girl: How I Became a Horror Writer: A Krampus Story
- And That's How I Became a Labor Organizer
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- hers
- 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 Bitch and Her Whelps
- 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
- 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
- putting on her makeup
- I daydream of her
- His 'N' Hers
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- Her Majesty
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- her arms around me
- A woman and her Cock
- Lady Daibu And Her Lover
- Meant For Her
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- the small of her back
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- I think I've forgiven her
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- Making her presence known
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- Making her presence known (Part 3)
- What do I call her?
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- I don't want to see her
- The woman with her legs apart
- right under her surface
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- 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
- I was sure it was her
- 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
- 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
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- 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
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
- Her Voice
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- What makes her so cute?
- I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- I watched her from afar
- The Soul selects her own Society
- Don't tell her she's beautiful
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- I could hear her thoughts
- And her knee touched mine
- If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
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