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• And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
• I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
• when i wake up i can't remember what it was. it's so hard to smuggle something out of a dream.
• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• When she was bad
• She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
• When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
• When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• That moment sometimes when your inner voice just says, "Fuck you. Fuck you all."
• I remember when it was me who made you want to take over the world and enslave humanity
• she wants to kill and break hearts
• I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
• What was I thinking when I said it didn't hurt?
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• So bashful when I spied her
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• She was so pleased to learn that she was right
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• and I feel so proud when the Reckoning arrives
• I'm angry, and tired, and sad, and I just don't want to deal with it right now, so fuck off
• when you're done, you can let her die if that's what you want. Or you can wake her.
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
• He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
• When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
• She was so tall, and I was so in love
• The voice that said yes was mine.
• When I was a kid, I wanted to get tuberculosis
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• When someone was willing to drown with me, I really didn't want to drown anymore
• 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
• 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 never mine. I always shared her.
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• She always was devious in her beauty
• He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• So then she said
• Just because she's nice to you doesn't mean she wants to fuck you
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• Just because I'm nice to her doesn't mean I want to fuck her
• times when i have said: i wanted to write
• She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
• somewhere her voice in the night whispering leaves
• She flies with her own wings
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
• A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
• She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• I was expecting it to hurt like a fuck
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• Girls who want to fuck, just to fuck
• She practices her speech
• She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
• When you can almost recognize her face, but you can't remember her name
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• Women who want to fuck, just to pay the bills
• So couch, I hear you've been sleeping with her
• The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• she lit her thumb on fire
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• She knows no truth except her own.
• When the Dancer Holds the Sun in Her Arms
• What doesn't kill you can only fuck you up for a really, really long time
• Fuck Art. Let's Kill.
• She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
• She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
• Driving without her voice
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• Want (the state of not having her)
• when I touch her I hope it's you that smiles
• So her hat does not blow away
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• Why you don't want to piss her off
• serene. She sips her tea
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• The waitress unbuttoned her reticence slowly
• the way she wears her weary
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• she had already found her party
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• when still her eyes held water
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
• So I let her go
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• When you make your own mother cry you know you've fucked up
• she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
• She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
• Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
• All he left her was alone
• If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
• She asked me to read her a poem
• She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
• When Did You See Her Last?
• 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
• She Fucks Me
• She keeps her lies everywhere
• That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
• I fell in love with her first
• Kill Her Softly
• Her Voice
• My mother wants her mother to die
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• We don't swim in yer toilet, so don't fuck us over or you'll need 2 wheelchairs, fool: An Partie
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• Morrison's Lament
• What makes her so cute?
• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• 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
• It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
• She Will Have Her Way
• radios work better when closer to her skin
• She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• 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.
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• 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

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