Findings:
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- 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.
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- 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 Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- She flies with her own wings
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- She practices her speech
- serene. She sips her tea
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She Will Have Her Way
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- 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.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- 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 nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- she had already found her party
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- she lit her thumb on fire
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- She always confused her greys with white.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She cleaned up for me at least.
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- 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.
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- 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
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- 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
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- the way she wears her weary
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She thought about giving him her heart
- 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
- Her body my platter, my secret her joy
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She asked me to read her a poem
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She has a heap of hearts on a platter and she's not getting mine
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- clean
- good clean fun
- A little child could never kill this clean
- Mr. Clean
- Clean laundry breeds confidence
- Come clean
- eight-bit clean
- the book of clean white pages, a poem of self absorption
- Clean Test Area - One Touch Basic Blood Glucose Meter
- squeaky clean grocery store teens
- My mother also taught me how to quickly kill and clean game
- clean guitar
- Mr. Clean vs. Mattress Giant
- How to clean a fish
- Cleaning your ears
- Getting Dirty in the Clean Room
- A new broom sweeps clean, but an old broom knows every corner
- I miss my clean white linen and my fancy French cologne
- Squeaky Clean
- clean food
- make clean
- clean and jerk
- Clean food with no poop
- Don't try to clean out your car's petrol tank with a vacuum cleaner
- If you want to die clean, eat your own pie
- How to get people to clean up their core dumps
- Mr. Clean (user)
- How to clean a paintbrush
- Clean to scream
- Embrace the smooth, clean animal mind
- How to clean a keyboard
- How to clean a book
- Clean for Gene
- my brain feels clean as a whistle
- I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
- Shot? So quick, so clean an ending?
- Clean Asia
- Mister Clean
- clean URLs
- you wipe my eyes clean at 3 am
- rusty feathers, wings of murky steel eaten clean by age
- Cleaning silver
- Mr. Clean? Too empathetic. We need a bomb.
- Someday, I'll get high and clean the whole kitchen
- Kiss Each Other Clean
- Sweet as a Pickle, Clean as a Pig
- that clean air smell. like living on a mountain and hanging your clothes out to dry.
- Can you clean up you're grammar please?
- Color Me Clean
- clean ALL the things
- The rain wash clean my soul
- 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
- There is no Goddess but Goddess and She is Your Goddess
- 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
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