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He was like the bottle of Champagne Krug
Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
He Never Told Me My Eyes Were Like Diamonds
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.
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
he listened so well, he was still curious.
he was alive, and some of the other people, they were carbon copies
Even as he watched the sea rise up like anger
The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
Has no one told you he's not breathing?
This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
To the Memory of My Beloved Master, William Shakespeare, and What He Hath Left Us
It was late when he came home; it woke you up
When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
He Was Only Joking
He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
He Was a Crook
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.
All he left her was alone
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
Wheresoever he went, there was Eden
Shaymus is older than I thought he was
he smokes like a cello plays
he likes to watch you walk
We have met the enemy and he is us
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
She was coming out as he was going in.
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
He was found
When I was 21, he was building a Time Machine
I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
Tom, He was a Piper's Son
He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
making certain he was touching her
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
He will bring us goodness and light
Once there was a bug in a hole that he dug
More than he was willing to give
He smokes like a fish and drinks like a chimney
Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
At least he was gentle
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
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.
He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
I married him because he was not mean
I hope that for a few moments he felt a little less alone
Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
My brother never told me not to smoke. He showed me.
He thinks a path and travels the emptiness that was there
He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
The Marlboro Man died of cancer, but he wasn't a rocket scientist when he was healthy, ha ha ha.
Let's shoot Cupid, see how he likes it
It was 1992. He smiled.
I like the way he reads poetry
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
He was the kind of man who shacked up for shelter
It is safe to say that I'm going to get my payback if he is anything like me.
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
He was born with the gift of logic but the inability to use it
The Trial: Andrew Johnson was not guilty of the crimes for which he was impeached.
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
He probably builds trebuchets still: Satan needs to modernize, like totally!
An E2 Seattle debauch aftermath node
He brings me books like flowers
"He" is actually a buxom blonde bisexual sorority girl. The net is like that.
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
some say he was never here at all
An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
He wasn't programmed to be a tenor, he was programmed to be a physician!
great things he has taught us
sometimes, after an adventure, he likes to sit out there and think
He was hard in all the wrong places
That's Just How He Was
he was a punk poet himself
he's like someone living in a dream
He Looked Like the Summer
He was a man stuck between the objective and the subjective
I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
Jesus said, "I love him, for he is my brother." He was talking about everyone.
he can find a cure for us, if we help him
He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome
In the dream he laughs and says, You thought they were graceful on the ground
he held secret conversations with statues
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists : 2
H.E. Roscoe
He weaves his words
He never looked back
The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: He is entertained
I wonder if he ever thinks about me
When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
It's just the way that he walks
He gave her a daisy
How Eulenspiegel announced he wanted to fly
He asks, anxious to hear the story
I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
If he's late, you can always start without him
So, he's leaving
He ain't heavy, he's my brother
God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
He's not heavy, he's just lame
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
José Bové explains why he destroyed genetically modified maize
Meditation V: Of the Essence of Material Things, and, again, of God, that he Exists
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
A man is known by the company he keeps.
He called around 5:30
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists
He Hate Me
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
Enter perfect couple, he owns all the keys
He didn't want to be Gary anymore
First thing he guesses is, it's a lipstick kiss on a piece of paper
He would shrink into the sky if he could
He who smelt it, dealt it
he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
mad he (user)
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
He says she says
What He Suffered
Xiao Sha Lao He!
He flops over and bonks his head
He makes me feel alone just by being there
In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
"Shut up," he explained
He who controls the past controls the future
If he fell off the Co-op he'd land in the divvy
He not busy being born is busy dying
'Get married soon,' he says. 'I want an excuse. I want to know you'.
He says the most beautiful things
Let him who is without sin among you be the first to cast a stone
He Ain't Heavy, He's My Father
For my father, in the event he finds me
He died on a Sunday morning
He is so heavy when he whispers
He Who Is Death
whatever he touches, if it isn't false already, becomes false
He Ate and Drank the Precious Words
HES 5 Game Multi-cart
Our God, He Is Alive
The time a thug punched my friend in the face because he could
He made the stars speak to me in Morse Code
"Takeoff?" he said. "Can we handle that much torque?"
One should be careful to whom he gives the finger
Why Doesn't He Ask Me to Prom?
He and she are one
He's Gone
hes (user)
He's Jack
How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
He Is Born
Li He
Ancient Arrowhead
Don't Go Out the Door
Song of the Sorceress
GpBCT: proof that Bob wins on a countable union of sets if he's guaranteed a win on each one of them
Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
He never returned
I'm scared to death of what havoc he could wreak in my life
Even my faults he adores
Chris and What He Untaught Me
I Am He that Aches with Love
He just wanted to give me something he forgot to give me a long time ago
He ran over my cousin with a motor home!

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