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I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
Keep your mouth shut until you have changed something
She Will Have Her Way
She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
the dreams that should have died
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
Could have beens, should have beens
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
I will REMOVE the fucking toilet seat if you don't shut up
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
You should have killed me when you had the chance
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
Head so full my mouth won't shut
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
i have excuses though and i always enumerate them for her
Why should the public have to pay for a new stadium for a privately owned team?
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
She thought about giving him her heart
Tools everyone should have
She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
They had left, but her mascara kept running
she gave her heart to a falling star
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
Final moments lost to what should have been
I Think I Should Have Loved You
Note to Future Historians: Yes, Everyone Involved Should Have Known
The ironic fate of Terry Gilliam, the man who should not have left La Mancha
should have been an artist not a software engineer
Theaters should not have exit signs
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She was never mine. I always shared her.
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
For God's sake, just have another election
All Girls Should Have Been Born Blonde
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
She keeps her lies everywhere
She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
She knows no truth except her own.
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
I really have to get out of this fucking country
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
She always confused her greys with white.
She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
Supposing that I should have the courage
Shut up, you fucking baby!
Women should have become revolutionary a long time ago
If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
I should have been a pair of ragged claws scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
I would have liked thunder when she left
Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
Movies that should have been books first
you've been through something that no one should have to go through
a dozen books I should have read you
What you should REALLY do when you have too many votes on your hands.
The reason dogs have cleaner mouths than us
I don't like her because she won't like me
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.
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
I will REMOVE the fucking toilet seat if you don't shut up (idea) mp3 (recording)
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
At night, her eyes closed, she would
She always was devious in her beauty
serene. She sips her tea
does she need to touch her own face to know?
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
she had already found her party
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
A list of things kids should and should not have from a woman who has no kids
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
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 asked me to read her a poem
She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
She was so quiet that nobody heard 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
she is evil, she should burn
Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
The fashion trade should be burnt to the fucking ground
you have all these dreams, you poor fucking fool
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
consoles should have trackballs
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
You Should Never Have Asked Him About His Job!
That which I should have done I did not do
Should you have to understand lyrics to enjoy music?
278 Books You Should Have Read By Now
I should have danced with you
Goddammit, I should never have built that giant killer robot
A thousand years from now, we should have coffee and tell stories while the world disintegrates
I will have her forever but I can't touch her
She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
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 have not been entirely truthful with you. I did gagoogidy that girl. I gashmoygadied her gaflavity with my googus.
How long have you been in love with her?
Prices should have no more than 2 significant digits
Shouldn't Have Said That I should NOT have said that
I have what I believe to be a photo of Olympia Dukakis in her underwear in 1977
beauty is invented, but it is also personified, and I know this because I have met her
The Witch King of Angmar should not have touched the earth
There's a sign on the wall. But she wants to be sure. Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
I should have kissed him, of course.
have you found the words to save her?
Her heart's too real to not have its own beat
Animals that should not have been domesticated
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
She flies with her own wings
I Have No Mouth, and I Must Scream
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
The portion of her face she allows me to see
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
Front porch, what should have been said
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
the way she wears her weary
She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
Why should the Devil have all the good music
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.
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
She practices her speech
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
she lit her thumb on fire
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
Holy Shit! Man Walks on Fucking Moon!
Shopping and Fucking
Video files inside .zip archives
Fucking Anais
How to clean a bathroom
Nobody cares about your fucking breasts!
I am a bassist. Don't you fucking call me a bass player, ever.
Fucking Genesis 1, Bitch
Are you such a fucking loser you can't tell when you've won?

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