Findings:

• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• All he left her was alone
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• 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
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
• making certain he was touching her
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• 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.
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• She always was devious in her beauty
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• I was sure it was her
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• 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
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
• That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• Her name was Natalie
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
• The Lark Burying Her Father
• I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
• A rope to hang her, mother, a rope to hang her
• Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
• How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
• My father's secret life was never meant to be secret
• A New Student and Her Father
• How my Father was excommunicated from the LDS Church
• The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
• I was a father for a few days
• My mother in her tiny combat boots
• The papier-mâché dinosaur in her mother's toolshed, and its fateful escape
• Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
• Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
• She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
• The night your father was stabbed in the back room of a convenience store. No mercy.
• I had to call my father this evening and tell him I was dying.
• My mother wants her mother to die
• I Thought My Father Was God
• The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
• Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth
• A woman and her Cock
• I could hear her thoughts
• Jazz Drummers
• to let her know
• Calling her number and having a male voice answer
• What makes her so cute?
• To Her Face
• Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
• Written in her French Psalter
• the small of her back
• watching her dance
• All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
• Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
• I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
• Helping people cheat
• Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
• I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• Take Her up to Monto
• right under her surface
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
• Stand in the doorway and watch her
• I never called her momma
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• Feel her pain
• Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• Make the Moon Cover her Blushing Face
• Tell Stacey I love her
• I passed her on the street
• A soft wonder bites her lips
• To hear her sing
• her kitty cat (user)
• What face did you have before your mother and father were born?
• Her raised middle finger came into focus
• Take Her in Your Arms
• Her Handwriting
• Things you can tell just by looking at her
• For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
• Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
• middle of summer how crazy it was
• Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
• Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• What do I call her?
• Lady Daibu And Her Lover
• A Jury of Her Peers: 2
• Since I left her
• Her knees
• Bathe her and bring her to me
• Herr Bob (user)
• A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
• her arms around me
• I watched her from afar
• Letter From My Father After the Death of My Mother
• My father shot my mother's wedding dress
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• I ran over an old woman with her own car
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• And her knee touched mine
• Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
• Don't tell her she's beautiful
• She flies with her own wings
• How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
• using a circle to dot her "i"s
• If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
• The Soul selects her own Society
• Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
• The World I Made for Her
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• One day I wrote her name upon the strand
• Performing her communion with quick slashes up and down her arm
• See her talk
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• my baby sleeps on her head
• To Her Body
• Herr Geist (user)
• My girlfriend and her pillow
• To Her Mind
• notes I never gave her
• From Her to Eternity
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
• Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
• The Author to Her Book
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• Her back
• If You Followed Her Gaze
• His 'N' Hers
• My love in her attire doth show her wit
• Ribbed for her pleasure
• Her Majesty
• The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
• Making her presence known
• I think I've forgiven her
• Meant For Her
• The Old Woman And Her Pig
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• Making her presence known (Part 3)
• The woman with her legs apart
• Pig on her back
• I don't want to see her
• Making her presence known (part 2)
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• To Her Door
• The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
• A Jury of Her Peers
• The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
• Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• her eyes
• Mother Father
• I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
• The Mothers and Fathers Italian Association
• dance with her
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• She thought about giving him her heart
• A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
• My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• Her Voice
• Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• Property of Her Majesty The Queen

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