Findings:

• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• Her Ivory coast, her skin
• Only your ink stains on her skin
• My skin is dark. Hers is the color of certain lilies.
• radios work better when closer to her skin
• Her braid; I obeyed
• Her back
• Calling her number and having a male voice answer
• Herr Bob (user)
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• To Her Face
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• How Stella Got Her Groove Back
• I dream that I walk with her
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
• Her protestations notwithstanding
• I will kiss her blemish
• she had already found her party
• the sonnet what I wrote her
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
• I met her today, the girl I used to be
• How long have you been in love with her?
• She knows no truth except her own.
• All her stiletto syllables
• Her heart's too real to not have its own beat
• Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
• The Ass in the Lion's Skin
• American Skin (41 Shots)
• Skin Deep
• The Woman and Her Hen
• His 'N' Hers
• Pig on her back
• Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
• From Her to Eternity
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• Documenta, the Child-Bride, bares her legs for the Ravenous Wolves of the Grey Hour
• Her smile could light up a three-story building
• Tender girl sipping and planning out her future
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
• I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
• A Leela of Her Own
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• putting down her palette and brushes
• Her Purple Satin Thigh
• My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
• The Venusian Kazoo: The Art of Buzzing the Clitoris with Your Lips to Give Her a Mind-Blowing Orgasm
• pretends to sleep as he looks her over
• licking at her broken heart
• Her eyes are gold
• Mr. Skin
• By the Skin of Our Teeth
• climbing skins
• Rosy Palm and her five daughters
• I do not see her
• Meant For Her
• All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
• Her Voice
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• These things matter to her
• For my last trick, I made her disappear
• Letting it go to her head
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
• Death Becomes Her
• her dopeness (user)
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
• Taking advantage of her good nature
• her (user)
• The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
• her persistent aura of entitlement
• when still her eyes held water
• crystal eats her grilled cheese sandwiches with ketchup hearts
• Herr Doktor Pfeffer
• How you gonna keep her down on the farm
• I have what I believe to be a photo of Olympia Dukakis in her underwear in 1977
• skin cancer
• Are you trying to get skin cancer?
• Cleaning fish
• under the porcelain skin, healed wounds and scars
• Onion skin fracture
• Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
• Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
• dance with her
• Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
• To Her Body
• So bashful when I spied her
• I cannot find the right words to tell her this
• To her secret heart
• Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
• Talk to Her
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
• If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
• The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
• Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
• I dug my claws in her heart
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
• Come out of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues.
• Fields of sunshine bloom as the midnight in her dress falls away, replaced by moonlight.
• I asked her not to forget me
• in her bones
• This entire place is digging a grave for her
• New Skin
• The Skin of the Sky
• For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• my baby sleeps on her head
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• Tomoko Uemura in Her Bath
• Did You Fuck Her?
• I Saw Her Again Last Night
• Association of Her Majesty's Inspectors of Taxes
• The shrapnel of her self destructive nature
• Dusk and Her Embrace
• the way she wears her weary
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• Her Majesty's Government
• Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
• as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
• I walked for a thousand miles to hear her laugh, then serenaded her in a field of fireflies.
• I could tell by all of her dead house plants
• The shadows made her look a little treacherous.
• Waiting for the number 48 bus, holding her breath
• Valerie and Her Week of Wonders
• her curiosity got the better of her.
• If I could slip this skin but for a moment
• Psoralen: skin disorders, blood donations, and dangerous celery
• skin tag
• hers
• Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
• The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
• A Jury of Her Peers
• I ran over an old woman with her own car
• Tell Stacey I love her
• How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
• I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
• The look in her eyes
• Her face could make the ocean ache
• Devil up her sleeve
• The old hands you’ve baked around hers
• Bleed to Love Her
• he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
• in her other life
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• I still find her feathers
• It's okay. I thought I knew her too.
• she gave her heart to a falling star
• I don't want to wear your skin, but I will if I catch you!
• Compulsive Skin Picking
• Skin care product
• the eye of the beholder is only skin deep
• On Her Majesty's Secret Service
• Written in her French Psalter
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
• I could hear her thoughts
• To Her Mind
• The colors flow through her like a rainbow
• In her tomb by the sounding sea
• the sky opened above her
• How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
• I will have her forever but I can't touch her
• Jacqueline and Her Cat
• Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
• Elusive, her favourite perfume
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles

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