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I knew she wasn't faking
I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
She wasn't connected to the earth the way the rest of us are
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?
Besides the part where she was the only one
The Jackal: Episode One: A Hero Has Risen, And She Demands Worker's Comp
All the things she had at one point wanted to be
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
He and she are one
That one makes me scream, she said
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
Is she really going out with him?
She is why God is God.
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
She was steady
She just sat there
She said
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
She breaks hearts almost as often as she breaks the speed of sound
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part I
A chorus of phones each time she calls
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
All That She Wants
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
She remembers the stars
She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
She has big eyes and a slightly cracked voice
She Stoops to Conquer
I would have liked thunder when she left
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?
That's all she wrote
English As She Is Spoke
She misses me
She Moved Through The Fair
he/she
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
This child has talent. She needs a better box of paints.
what she kisses twice
How she saw the moon
She sang of fantastic green islands, and sparkling fish, never telling that she haunted the waters
She still has my Borges book
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
Isn't She Lovely
All right. She can fly circles around Uranus, but where's the bathroom?
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
She doesn't look like Mother anymore
There were only twelve raindrops, she counted them on the windshield under heavy soft skies
She Who Holds the Sky
The hardest breath she has
She threw herself from the bed
She is the branches, you are the trunk
She didn't believe in transcendence
She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits
She pulled the "I love you" on me
she left a little Java-shaped hole in my heart
He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
She stopped and took a second look
she
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Letters
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part II
She smiles in colors
She arose and said matter-of-factly
She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
So happy she drools
English As She Is Spoke: Idiotisms and Proverbs
English As She Is Spoke: Useful Words, Part I
And then, she expressed frustration with life in general
She thought about giving him her heart
Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
The vacuum she left
She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
She Is Suffering
She flies with her own wings
She just looks at me
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
She Sells Sanctuary
She told me to say that
She said yes
She was locked in time
She leaves a busy emptiness in the room
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
she does not know how much I need this
She left without saying goodbye
She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
She is not beautiful
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She threw out all my letters
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
Two condoms, she makes me wear
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
She Misses Him
She Fucks Me
She sits where she pleases
She Takes Flight
She is the ocean.
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
She touched my life for a second and made everything peach-scented
She really does want to clap along, but at the same time she doesn't want to let the bird get out.
She hates my futon
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
She stood on my feet; and we danced
She loved me for my maths
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
She started to fall, and knew she would never come back
She wakes me up by tickling my feet
All She Wanted
This is why she stays
If she were an insect, she'd be a moth in search of a flame
Still she cried, and still the world pursues
She Walks in Beauty
The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne
What She Said
She approached me with some vague line
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
She sells sea shells
By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
Murder She Wrote
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Phrases
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Anecdotes
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part III
English As She Is Spoke: Useful Words, Part II
Surah 60 She that is to be Examined
So then she said
she turns and smiles, then walks away
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
She has the biggest cock of any girl I know
God is a she
(s)he
She Hangs Brightly
Surah 58 She that Disputeth
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
The picture she drew in my notebook
Who am I to critique that which she is?
Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
she being Brand
How clear she shines
She told me I'd make a good Satan
If she really wanted to fit in, she'd get a smaller dog.
She said she loved me
I don't like her because she won't like me
She Loves Me
She Loves You
Jennifer, is she your friend?
She has trouble acting normal
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
She Smells of Lilacs
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
He says she says
She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
So she wet the bed
He and She
She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
she is not a servant to scattered branches
She Sleeps
She makes my teeth naked
What the hell was she thinking?
To a girl who thought she was moving away
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
she broke my heart
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.
I am three, she said
She Wanted to Leave
She makes sniffing sounds, and I don't know if she's snorting coke or weeping
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
Why she stopped crying

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