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she turns and smiles, then walks away
She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
She knows no truth except her own.
At night, her eyes closed, she would
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
She reads Eliot at the bus stop
I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
How to Drive: Four Way Stops
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
What I used to be/Will pass away, and then you'll see/That all I want now/Is happiness for you and me
she gave her heart to a falling star
When at last I found no further traces of the living or the dead, then I stopped.
I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
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.
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
She practices her speech
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
She asked me to read her a poem
She tries to hold the wind, stop it from crying
She rings Eliot at the bus stop
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
her lips on mine
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
The clockwork of her mind is unravelling, bits and pieces coarse with emotion
the way she wears her weary
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
And then I will just slip away
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
she lit her thumb on fire
you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
She always was devious in her beauty
stop bit
Why she stopped crying
So then she said
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 looked at me then whispered, we are all made of stardust
She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
he taught me to fly then took away my sky
Better to drive a slow car fast than a fast car slow
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
She thought about giving him her heart
She Bit Him In Two
Only her hands would give her away
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 does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
Feel her pain
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
Fields of sunshine bloom as the midnight in her dress falls away, replaced by moonlight.
I wish I had the magic words that could take pain away
She was never mine. I always shared her.
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
"Wash Away Your Sins!" lip balm
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
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
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
And then you made the world go away for a little while
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
stop adoring from so far away
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
Inches away from her face
She always confused her greys with white.
The Venusian Kazoo: The Art of Buzzing the Clitoris with Your Lips to Give Her a Mind-Blowing Orgasm
a wound is at first nothing, and then pain, and then blood
Perhaps pain will stop me where good sense and virtue have failed
To a girl who thought she was moving away
I never stopped watching myself reflected in her eyes
She stopped and took a second look
She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
And then, she expressed frustration with life in general
some of the pain that she endures would bring a strong man to his knees
She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
She might not need me. But then again she might.
It's too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?
She stopped me in the city. A lost soul gambling on random encounters.
She asked me to stop dreaming of death
She wanted the pies to stop.
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
How to drive your employees away with your own stupidity
She wanted a garden tucked away behind a campground. I wanted a cozy apartment on the riverfront.
Small bits of glitter accidentally left on her eyelashes
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
She tells me she drives a truck.
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
She flies with her own wings
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
A soft wonder bites her lips
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.
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
This Motion Encompassed in the Touch of Her Lips
I don't like her because she won't like me
Her heart is in little tiny pieces that are going to blow away.
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
The portion of her face she allows me to see
serene. She sips her tea
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
does she need to touch her own face to know?
She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
She Will Have Her Way
she had already found her party
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
Fuck the Pain Away
So her hat does not blow away
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
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 was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
Be Quiet and Drive (Far away)
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
And her heart stopped beating.
She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
She keeps her lies everywhere
I walked for a thousand miles to hear her laugh, then serenaded her in a field of fireflies.
Thrown away bits
Go Away
The one that got away
There were people on the Titanic who waved away the dessert trolley
The Songs That Got Away
since then it's been a book you read in reverse
I'm not a dyke just 'cause I shaved my head, but if it keeps certain people away, fuckin' A right on
The first and last time I threw away all my secular music
Far, Far Away
Throw away your fucking scale!
Everyone has a sofa to give away at some point in their lives
The server giveth, and the server taketh away
Walking Away
Problems that go away by themselves come back by themselves
Haul Away Joe
Heaven is High and the Emperor is Far Away
It's not enough they take your life away with a gun; they have to take it away with their pens, too
Don't Go Away

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