Findings:
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Here's Me Inside Her But I Can Tell From Her Vagina She Doesn't Really Care
- her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- She Gave Sweet Love To Me
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- She asked me to read her a poem
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- I Hate It When It Happens To Me
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- She misses me
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- She always was devious in her beauty
- 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
- I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
- She just looks at me
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me
- Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- serene. She sips her tea
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
- She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
- She loved me for my maths
- She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She hated the screen porch, but she loved the heat
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- The stranger who hates me
- 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 come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- Now she's in my doorway, accusing me with her soft breasts and long legs, strong hips.
- 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.
- She Will Have Her Way
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- She told me to say that
- She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
- She approached me with some vague line
- She wakes me up by tickling my feet
- She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
- She loves me, she loves me not
- Two condoms, she makes me wear
- She told me I'd make a good Satan
- If there is a God, I hate her
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- her arms around me
- I know the world will hate me for who I am.
- A horse gave birth to a donkey
- She flies with her own wings
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- Black People Hate Me and They Hate My Glasses
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- 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.
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- 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 picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- She practices her speech
- she had already found her party
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- I asked her not to forget me
- She always confused her greys with white.
- The memory cuts through her like the blade she wields
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- 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 said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- She said she loved me
- She Fucks Me
- That one makes me scream, she said
- She Loves Me
- She pulled the "I love you" on me
- She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
- A pot that gave birth
- She only wants me for tech support
- The Woman Who Gave Birth to Rabbits
- The stars were bright that night she left me forever
- She only wants me for sex
- She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
- For the first time in either of her lives, she is held gently
- They hate me because I'm beautiful
- The thing your aunt gave you which you don't know what it is
- I hate you. Please don't leave me.
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- i hate this beautiful world o please let me stay here forever
- She hates my futon
- the african violet you gave me
- they only gave me trouble anyways
- I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
- My grandmother gave me
- notes I never gave her
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She thought about giving him her heart
- He gave her a daisy
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- Advice my father gave me before I left for college
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Jenny gave me a leaf of autumn
- You gave me wings when you showed me the birds
- On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on 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.
- You gave me your hand, I gave you my fist
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- she gave herself that holocaust haircut. cinnamon colored clippings cover the motel bedspread like sprinkles.
- Jar of jam you gave me
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- He Hate Me
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- Monkey Gave Me a High Five
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- The day he gave me a lift
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- "This sandwich is great, but it could be better if it had tomatoes and also gave me super powers."
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- You Gave Your Love To Me Softly
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- 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
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- If I didn't ask, I'd never know (how much you hate me)
- let her take me, feed on me, devour me
- Don't tell me about her
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- the way she wears her weary
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- let me hate for you
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- Nobody likes me, everybody hates me, think I'll go eat worms
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- she lit her thumb on fire
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- Don't hate me because I'm evil
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