Findings:
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- Just how perfect was Jesus?
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- All he left her was alone
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- It was more than perfect understanding
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
- 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
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- 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.
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- The rest was not perfected
- making certain he was touching her
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- Her name was Natalie
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- I was sure it was her
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- spontaneous creation of life on Earth
- Garden of Eden Creation Kit
- Creation 2.0
- The creation of the EDB
- Creation science
- Lords of Creation
- The Creation
- newsgroup creation vote
- creation spirit
- If biology must teach about creation, should geography teach about a flat earth?
- Gypsy Story of Creation
- Hindu Story of Creation
- Konami Sound Creation Series
- Cry of Creation
- The Canadian Creation Myth
- collective creation
- Christian creation myth as symbolism for conscious awakening
- Enki and Ninmah: The Creation of Man
- Character creation
- Ten reasons why creation scientists don't believe in evolution
- I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
- Construction vs. Creation
- A Bible Critique: Creation
- The creation of woman
- The creation and destruction of data
- The Game of Creation
- The Lords Of Creation
- Zuni Creation Myth
- Divine creation
- Open Roleplaying Game Character Creation
- Vision Creation Newsun
- higher level node creation
- The Egyptian Creation Myth
- The Serbian creation myth
- The Halfling Creation Myth
- The Creation of Elohim
- seek out my creations and destroy them
- Sepher Yezirah, A Book on Creation
- Sepher Yezirah, A Book on Creation (Text)
- Sepher Yezirah, A Book on Creation (Index)
- Creation: Life and how to make it
- The creation of new Monastic Orders
- embryo creation cult member
- Job creation
- newsgroup creation
- Myth of creation
- West Coast Creations
- Dr. Tatiana's Sex Advice to All Creation
- A Separate Creation
- Creation Records
- Norse Creation
- lunchtime on the second day of creation
- we will replace the stars with machines of our own creation
- the greenest eyes in all creation
- On the Creation of Niggers
- Creation is murder.
- creation mythos
- My Creation of Pandeism Fish
- Brighter Than Creation's Dark
- Seven and the creation of the world
- creation theory while smashed
- creation myths as scientific data
- 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 Lark Burying Her Father
- The Woman and Her Hen
- Take Her in Your Arms
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- Her back
- 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
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- 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?
- Calling her number and having a male voice answer
- 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 don't want to see her
- The woman with her legs apart
- right under her surface
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Pig on her back
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- To Her Door
- 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
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