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To a girl who thought she was moving away
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
Nice Girls
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
I Was the Girl You Were Told Not to Be
It's hard liking a nice girl
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
The Girl Was a Guy
What the hell was she thinking?
and there was this girl
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
She knew what she was doing
She was free
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
What happens to nice girls?
the country was so nice we bombed it twice
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
I was a nice guy once
What was once well planned in a mad girls mind, and is now quickly becoming a last minute nodermeet
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
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.
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
My Little Pony turns nice girls into porn stars
Who Was the Wine Girl?
token nice girl
Just because a man is nice to pretty girls, it doesn't make him a nice man
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
I Fell In Love With A Girl Who Was Already Gone.
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
Just because she's nice to you doesn't mean she wants to fuck you
There once was a girl named Irene
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
When she was bad
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She Was 18, It Was Summer
she was waylaid by an octopus
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
Two Nice Girls
The girls had gone wild and now my dad's cock was missing
Galatea was a bookish girl
She is not a girl, she is a woman. No, wait, she's a girl.
Nice Girls Who Like Weezer
I was one of those girls
God is a pretty girl across the bar who smiles and waves in your direction; and you think she is waving at you
I have been alone while I was with many girls
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
this girl I was in love with
It was nice working with you
the last time I clobbered a human soul it was over a red-nosed girl and a schoolbook in County Derry
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
She was locked in time
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
She doesn't really want a nice guy
There was a little girl
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 was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
She was steady
I met a girl in the garden who was doomed to die the next day.
I was a bitter, purple-haired fat girl, and I had plenty of male friends
She was never mine. I always shared her.
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She always was devious in her beauty
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
Because, perhaps she was cold
She is and was
She was too beautiful to be human
She was so tall, and I was so in love
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
Besides the part where she was the only one
She was coming out as he was going in.
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
The last girl I dated was a vegetarian. We couldn't go anywhere and so it just didn't work out.
She has the biggest cock of any girl I know
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
The highlight of my night was two girls kissing
Spice Girls
Battle Girl
girl geek
The Patchwork Girl of Oz
How much for the little girl?
The most wonderful girl in the world
Catholic girl theory
The hyacinth girl
Tricks girls use to look like they swallow
Mudflap Girl
girl
Some Girls Wander by Mistake
Earth Girls Are Easy
My calendar girl
Calendar Girl
girls with guns
Girls with glasses
Barbie Girl
Girls Just Want to Have Fun
Vandy Girls
Marvel Girl
the beautiful girl herself writes poems in code (document)
What are little girls made of?
That girl I met in the elevator
Cinnamon Girl
Girl, Twenty
hundred-million girl (user)
Dancing Girl
West End Girls
Smart girls are sexy
Some girl in the woods
Call girl
Girl gamers
Roller Girl
Why I am going to pretend I am a girl online from now on
Satan's School for Girls
Brown-Eyed Girl
Girl Talk
Girl Scout Cookie
The Story of the Vivian Girls
Do you think that girl is attractive?
Bigwood Girls
Only Slightly a Geek Girl
Hinamatsuri
A beautiful girl, a dead man, corn on the cob
girl smell
Girl from Mars
water girl
a beautiful girl
What girls aren't taught

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