Findings:
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- when still her eyes held water
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- I would have liked thunder when she left
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- And when she came back she was nobody's wife
- serene. She sips her tea
- 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
- 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 sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- She writes like the wind moves
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- She practices her speech
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- And When She Sings
- She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
- What to do when a roommate moves out
- His face when she fell
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
- She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits
- Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
- she is the sort of woman who, when put to the magnifying glass, refused to burn
- When she is talking to him
- when she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride to whisky and gin
- When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
- When you move here we will have plenty of time to have fun together
- So bashful when I spied her
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- She Will Have Her Way
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- she had already found her party
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- When the Dancer Holds the Sun in Her Arms
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- She asked me to read her a poem
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- when you're done, you can let her die if that's what you want. Or you can wake her.
- 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
- 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.
- When she was bad
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
- And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
- She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
- She taught me some moves, including stealthy exits.
- When she died
- Venus, when she is the evening star
- When she shouts BE QUIET THE NEIGHBORS WILL HEAR IF YOU'RE NOT QUIET
- every day she stands there, waiting. every day, she's gone when i get there.
- It must be morning when she dreams.
- someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
- How to get Apache to tell your visitors when files have moved or been deleted
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- Things you learn when a woman moves into your flat
- She thought about giving him her heart
- 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.
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She always was devious in her beauty
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- when I touch her I hope it's you that smiles
- 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.
- the way she wears her weary
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- radios work better when closer to her skin
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- When you can almost recognize her face, but you can't remember her name
- she lit her thumb on fire
- 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
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- 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
- When Did You See Her Last?
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- She flies with her own wings
- She always confused her greys with white.
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- the rock here is strange. it moves when i am not looking.
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
- How not to faint when you can't move
- When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
- She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
- She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- She Moved Through The Fair
- Which way should you move your brush when doing Japanese calligraphy?
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- held ball
- stiffly held composure
- Life should be held in much higher regard
- i held onto my breast and, alone i walked through the park with fish eyes in my brassiere
- wizards held captive the fishes of dreaming, souls that had circled their fortress for years
- If only I'd thought of the right words, I could have held on to your heart
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- The Woman and Her Hen
- Making her presence known
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- Making her presence known (Part 3)
- What do I call her?
- Calling her number and having a male voice answer
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- I don't want to see her
- The woman with her legs apart
- right under her surface
- Her name was Natalie
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