Findings:

• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• She always was devious in her beauty
• her breasts are her trademark
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep 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 was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• making certain he was touching her
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• Now she's in my doorway, accusing me with her soft breasts and long legs, strong hips.
• 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.
• It was men who made breasts into a secret.
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• 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
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• All he left her was alone
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• 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.
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• 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
• I was sure it was her
• breast implants
• breast
• perfect breasts
• breast augmentation
• Oh look, breasts
• God, thanks for inventing breasts
• Woman and breasts are a bad combination
• bigger breasts
• breast self-exam
• Why men like women's breasts
• Men did not always like large breasts
• You wear your breasts to their full extent
• Scented Herbage of my Breast
• Not Heaving from my Ribb'd Breast Only
• The Breast Equation
• lymphatic drainage of the breast
• Disorders of the breasts
• The dimples of your breasts do pucker evocatively when you smile
• The Topless March For Breast Cancer (free exams given to all topless onlookers)
• Why shouldn't men look at women's breasts?
• breast milk
• We knew there would be kissing, and breasts
• John Cassavettes Was No Help At All
• Oh, Is There Not One Maiden Breast
• Why is it bad to compliment a woman's breasts?
• apathetic breasts
• whose breast only roses adorn
• If you don't want us to look at your breasts, don't shove them in our faces
• Bare feet can be as sexy as bare breasts
• Big Breasts, Small Waist
• punk rock breasts
• What is wrong with my breasts?
• You can bear arms, but you can't bare breasts
• The fun of breastfeeding
• breast pain mastalgia
• Breasts, unbound, moving like oiled balloons
• Being Asian is rather like having large breasts
• Garlic olive oil herb chicken breast
• at breast supplementer
• Breast Display and Climate
• Chicken breast, heavy on the delicious
• How to make breasts give milk
• Why I have a fear of breasts
• My body is a battlefield, and all my breasts ever do is argue about existentialism
• Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay
• Fresh Milk: The Secret Life of Breasts
• My first kiss, breasts and religion
• Breasts, otters, creativity and greed
• Truffle and Camembert-stuffed Chicken Breast in Sauternes Sauce
• breast reconstruction
• Lactogenesis: How the Breasts Produce Milk
• Poached chicken breasts
• breast (user)
• breast massage
• Broken breast
• If not for bras there would be far too little between men and breasts.
• big breasts (user)
• Polypropylene string breast implants
• I always liked the breasts that talked about existentialism.
• If I could draw houses like I can draw your breasts
• Breasts of Doom
• breast shell
• i held onto my breast and, alone i walked through the park with fish eyes in my brassiere
• I like my breasts the way they are
• International Breast Milk Project
• Can I play with your breasts? Yes, but don't get out of the yard.
• Breast is best
• faster-than-light breasts
• A vague suggestion of breasts
• Nobody cares about your fucking breasts!
• 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
• her lips on mine
• a total loss of control over her life
• I do not see her
• Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
• Her Royal Highness
• If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
• Her Handwriting
• 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
• 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
• 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
• 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
• She thought about giving him her heart

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