Findings:
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- lest she lose all else
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- All Those Tears But I Learned Something From Her
- All her stiletto syllables
- Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- confusion in her eyes that says it all
- All That She Wants
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- I miss her
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- all she ever wanted
- The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
- All of a Sudden I Miss Everyone
- They did not forgive us, she thought. We will surely die.
- She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- 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.
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- she had already found her party
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- serene. She sips her tea
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- All that’s left of her is black print
- she lit her thumb on fire
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- She asked me to read her a poem
- 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.
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- She misses me
- For the first time in either of her lives, she is held gently
- 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
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- she looked at me then whispered, we are all made of stardust
- she made them, like fire, expansible over all space
- All he left her was alone
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- she likes to dance on the edge. it's all she's known and she won't change now
- Just so we’re all clear, it is okay to miss people who no longer want you in their lives
- How did I miss the recruiter?
- Well, what happened? Did she succeed?
- did you add up all the cards left to play
- She said the dance is a prayer. A prayer to toss into the tide all the weight of oblivion and humiliation. This is not a dance for one, fool - where are you?
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- 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
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She is all I am listening to here
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- Little Miss & Her Savoir-faire
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- She always confused her greys with white.
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- 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.
- She Misses Him
- The memory cuts through her like the blade she wields
- Here's Me Inside Her But I Can Tell From Her Vagina She Doesn't Really Care
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
- It wasn't so much what you said, or what I did, but more what you said I did, and what I didn't say at all.
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
- All you ever did was let it happen
- Of all the dorm rooms in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- All the things she had at one point wanted to be
- In which book did Nietzsche claim that almost all higher culture is based on cruelty? Don't call me stupid.
- she seems bored with me after all this time
- If all you did was node, your writeups wouldn't be very interesting, would they?
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- All blues hail Mary with her roses...but you're their masterpiece
- Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
- Just so we’re all clear, it is okay to miss people you no longer want in your life
- I could tell by all of her dead house plants
- My grandma died yesterday. Did she die?
- All right. She can fly circles around Uranus, but where's the bathroom?
- Did You Fuck Her?
- She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
- she reads all day
- I did not miss what my body did not remember, until it was reminded
- When Did You See Her Last?
- She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
- She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
- How did we survive this long if we're all selfish?
- It will be a love story ... for she will be my heroine for all time
- All She Wanted
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- She flies with her own wings
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- as she suddenly realizes that the Heart that she has been praying to did not send somebody... but is, instead, here.
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- i did that on purpose. i didn't have to miss.
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She threw out all my letters
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- 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.
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- She Will Have Her Way
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- the way she wears her weary
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- I have not been entirely truthful with you. I did gagoogidy that girl. I gashmoygadied her gaflavity with my googus.
- All the trees are gone and we are sad and we do miss them
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- so that all her children will be adventurers in light
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She practices her speech
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- All that work for nothing in an immoral black suit.
- What were you before you were anything at all?
- All Flesh Must Be Eaten
- she plays into the stereotype she made of herself
- Loving U Thru It All
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