Findings:
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- she had already found her party
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- Yesterday's troubles had not yet turned into today's worries
- Milk left on the counter overnight turned sour. She had turned as well.
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- Turning a call option into a put option (and vice versa)
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
- She Will Have Her Way
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- Watermelon hookah
- My mother in her tiny combat boots
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- So she could feel as if she had danced
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- 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.
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- serene. She sips her tea
- before either of us had to turn away
- Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- How to turn a CD-ROM drive into a CD player
- here is the mutiny I promised you and here is the party it turned into
- Someday I will turn this melody into a thought, the thought into a word and that word into an action
- I hope this won't turn into an infestation
- She had incongruity for breakfast because she felt like it
- She had a 10 million candlepower smile
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- A rope to hang her, mother, a rope to hang her
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
- Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
- Let's just turn our children into burbling idiots
- Run and turn into butter
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- How to turn a tiny illustration into a poster-sized masterpiece
- my piss turned into molten hot, chunky oatmeal
- My Little Pony turns nice girls into porn stars
- Turn anything into a sound file
- Turn a simple LED into a beautiful bass light show
- I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- All the things she had at one point wanted to be
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- She flies with her own wings
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- she had mood ring eyes
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- the way she wears her weary
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- she lit her thumb on fire
- The papier-mâché dinosaur in her mother's toolshed, and its fateful escape
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She had the most wonderful grin in the world
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- She always confused her greys with white.
- You couldn't fool your mother on the foolingest day of your life even if you had an electrified fooling machine!
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- How to turn your Hyundai Excel into a race car
- How long must I stay in my pajamas before I turn into Howard Hughes?
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- 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
- surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
- Foolish man. You cannot turn me into a phantom because you are frightened.
- Turning a dorm room into a room
- An E2 Seattle debauch aftermath node
- How the capital letters turned into the small letters
- How to turn an axolotl into a salamander
- The smoke turned into rain
- how to turn a dorm room into a swimming pool
- Like white light? Or a long low moan that turns into laughing? Or the holes in Jesus' hands?
- I note that she is pretty, but we are off into the city, my werewolf friend and I
- Warning: Will ferment and turn into wine
- Turn the funk into function and leave the junk at the junction
- As she walked into the sea she complained, "I'm drowning."
- How to turn any number into a 9
- How to turn a crack house into a crack home
- She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
- I thought I had some great insight into human nature, but I didn't
- She had never kissed someone so old.
- She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
- How many a dispute could have been deflated into a single paragraph if the disputants had dared to define their terms.
- She Had to Be Sure
- I don't think I realized what I had gotten myself into, but it seemed like the potential for fun and insanity were there in equal parts
- 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
- She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
- They had left, but her mascara kept running
- 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
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- 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.
- My mother wants her mother to die
- The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- If only I could get into her head
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She had eyes like the Blue Screen of Death
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- Empty at last she had room to unfurl
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- The walls she had built around herself cracked and crumbled
- She practices her speech
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- 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
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- She had fingernails that shined like justice
- She asked me to read her a poem
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
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