Findings:
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- 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.
- Because, perhaps she was cold
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- It all burned up in the fire there was nothing left
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- All he left her was alone
- there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
- The serpent was in the garden again, but there weren't any apples left in the tree, so I figured things were cool.
- She was very beautiful. Y'know?
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- No one learned anything, because there was nothing to learn.
- I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
- There is some goodness left in the World
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Two of them. Hovering there like bloated gas giants in the heavens. Good God, it was beautiful.
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She was too beautiful to be human
- because everything that is connected is beautiful
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- coming home and the lights are on because someone's there
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- 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, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- I Fell In Love With A Girl Who Was Already Gone.
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- wake up and find her still there
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- Just because she's nice to you doesn't mean she wants to fuck you
- I fell in love with her first
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- She thought about giving him her heart
- we are starving because we are afraid of our own hearts, and there must be another way
- I married him because he was not mean
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- she had already found her party
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- And then night was here, after a day of measured breathing, and I could forget about breathing because the waiting was done
- If there is a God, I hate her
- Small bits of glitter accidentally left on her eyelashes
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- I hope there is someone in your life to tell you how beautiful you are
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- 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
- there aren't any stars because we haven't created them yet
- It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
- Because the weather is always beautiful, they don't even know that storms can be beautiful too.
- Don't tell her she's beautiful
- I Fell Out of School, and All I Found Was This Necklace
- beauty is invented, but it is also personified, and I know this because I have met her
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- I was sure it was her
- There's a difference between fear and cowardice. Fear is unavoidable. Cowardice is allowing people, including oneself, to suffer because of what they fear.
- for a moment the whole world was beautiful
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- 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
- She Will Have Her Way
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- I was the center of gravity of Chicago for one beautiful Saturday
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- She is not beautiful
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- If I was beautiful like you
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- She knows no truth except her own.
- she lit her thumb on fire
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- If there is a wise woman, it is her
- 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
- She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
- If I was beautiful, I'd know it
- I think I was watching the most beautiful thing I have ever seen
- Because I've never been able to make anything beautiful
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- She always confused her greys with white.
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- The skyline was beautiful on fire
- She asked me to read her a poem
- Everything Was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt
- 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.
- Textbooks you save because there's that one chapter in back you refer to every two years or so
- Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
- The Revolution was Postponed Because of Rain
- It Was a Beautiful Day When Aunt Norma Died
- (because this was always subconsciously the inspiration, even if I did not know it at the time, and I only realised it just now)
- Just because I'm nice to her doesn't mean I want to fuck her
- because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
- just because it was an accident doesn't mean it'll come back to life
- She's beautiful in ways that make her seem fleeting
- She had incongruity for breakfast because she felt like it
- His face when she fell
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Death is the saddest thing in the world, because life is the most beautiful
- I fell in love with her fist
- Because she is unchanging, you are crazy
- Her eyes were beautiful in the moonlight
- Her name was Natalie
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- Since I left her
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- mermaids never miss their legs in the sea because mermaids know that there are better ways to move through the ocean than kicking.
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- serene. She sips her tea
- "My God," she said, "I'm beautiful."
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- She flies with her own wings
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- the way she wears her weary
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- All that’s left of her is black print
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- She practices her speech
- Beautiful things should be left alone lest they become just another thing that we should throw away.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- she couldn’t go and be beautiful
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