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 does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- she lit her thumb on fire
- She sat back in the bleachers
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- In the Fifties, a visitor from Great Britain to New York City notices a young Black woman driving a limousine. A portly middle-aged man, race undetermined, is in the back. Tell her story.
- Step Back from the Beach a Moment
- 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- Will you go? Will you send back? A letter from Phnom Penh
- From Her to Eternity
- the back of a pack of cigarettes
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- She tries to hold the wind, stop it from crying
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- Two steps forward, one step back
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- Where do they go when they walk out and leave the body behind?
- a secret cabal of squirrels has been slowly terraforming the world behind our backs
- Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Back from the Sewers
- Flushing out your enemies from their lair with bad rock music
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
- Multiple Personality Disorder from the Inside Out
- One steps forward, three step back
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- From five to death and back
- Put That Thing Back Where it Came From or So Help Me
- Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
- How to put a cigarette out on your tongue
- the flecks of smoke and sparks don't conjure you back from the ground or heaven
- She took a California tilt and never came back.
- The video cuts out here; nothing more can be determined from the tape.
- from now on, I can bring my stick in the house; from now on, I can poke my stick at the wall
- Step away from the fridge, lardass!
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She thought about giving him her heart
- Usually, if you've seen one bald man in a robe, you've seen 'em all, but most of them aren't burning alive from the inside out
- I hide in the darkness of the cry that comes from her throat
- A ladder back chair from Connecticut, c. 1800
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- Ads from the back page of the Village Voice
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- She Will Have Her Way
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- I lent you my favorite dictionary. It came back with ripped out pages.
- And when she came back she was nobody's wife
- As if it were the arm of someone who'd pulled me back from speeding traffic.
- Bringing them back from the dead
- Now he dances to bring her back.
- She started to fall, and knew she would never come back
- The man behind the mask is looking for the book with the pages torn out
- I am Abraham Lincoln, come back from the dead to clone dinosaurs and bring the war to the Congo
- She wanted a garden tucked away behind a campground. I wanted a cozy apartment on the riverfront.
- The In Sound from Way Out!
- he looks hurt from behind that eye patch, the choker, the bare chest
- the day the power went out and never came back on
- I tiptoe back into myself so I can run from what I was
- I watched her from afar
- I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
- She saved me from Hylas' fate
- I bet she drinks from the bottle
- Her back
- His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
- Madness drips from the walls like the wax of weeping candles, and written in the residue is the question: Where Are You Now?
- From People Out on Dishes and Everything in the Ocean:
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- Step Back, Repulse Monkey
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- A rose in candlelight, her curves dance upon the wall
- Tender girl sipping and planning out her future
- serene. She sips her tea
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- Drop the hamster and back away from the canary
- She always was devious in her beauty
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- Zebras painted on her walls
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- 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 does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- she had already found her party
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- the small of her back
- i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
- 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 didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She practices her speech
- 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.
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- Every strong wind one leans into and smiles should bring back a lost toy from childhood
- the way she wears her weary
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- There and Back Again: Eating Our Way from Bag End to the Grey Havens, A Hobbit's Tale
- Don't talk about me behind my back
- How to ash out of the back window of a moving car
- Pig on her back
- How Stella Got Her Groove Back
- cities full of ravens, silent concrete echoing back while she sings
- someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
- He backed the verbal car into the garage, only to crash it into the wall
- from Brooklyn to Okinawa and back (category)
- Back From the Dead
- When the roof is caving in and the walls are crumbling and you sit back and realize it's beautiful
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- Getting slapped in the nuts from behind
- looking back from the moment of death, spiralling antimatter from the eyes
- Invocation to bring back fled noders from history
- She quietly hugged him back. At 8:30 she ate the rest of him.
- even cigarette smoking, Atlantic City gamblers walked away from the slot machines
- Out of cigarettes
- she's the reason the dust i finally leave will be better than the dust i came from
- I'd rip the curs-ed phone from the wall if it weren't sitting on a table
- And then I crawled out from under the table
- From the window of a car, a cigarette's a falling star, a dream within a trail of smoke
- Walking down the motorway, cars coming from behind
- I wrote you a letter on the bus back from the city, but that's a different kind of weary
- Fighting the system from the inside out
- From the inside looking out
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- Coming out of the closet and running back in
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- Stand back from the doors or they might kill you
- dip me in the water red, and unclothe me from inside and out
- Inches away from her face
- the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
- She threw herself from the bed
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
- One Step from Eden
- steal out the eyes from the angels and set them as stars
- Went to Coney Island on a Mission From God... Be Back by Five
- From stars just out of reach
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She flies with her own wings
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Finding the origin of a Hotmail message
- Sitting on the back porch, smoking cigarettes and waiting for the apocalypse
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- I hate coming back from the bathroom with a wet ring
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
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