Findings:
- I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
- She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
- She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
- I was once smaller than a jellybean, but now look at me - I am macroscopic!
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She said she loved me. The knife came down.
- She loves me, she loves me not
- The House on the Island Where She Was Born
- 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.
- 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.
- I was me before being me was cool.
- She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
- And when she came back she was nobody's wife
- It's all a blank, which makes me think something far far worse has actually happened
- The Portland Oregon Everything Tea was actually a Suicide Cult Initiation!
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- "He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
- She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
- Would you tell me if it was true?
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- There was no one waiting for me...
- This is the first time she's texted me since the morning she left.
- This node was made for you and me
- Two condoms, she makes me wear
- The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
- When she was bad
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
- She was so tall, and I was so in love
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
- The train that came to me in the dream was already a dead train
- She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
- The stars were bright that night she left me forever
- She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
- Somebody told me a story. It was pretty but boring. It was Saturday night, my stories usually end up that way.
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She Loves Me
- She saved me from Hylas' fate
- If I was the ocean, what would you be to me?
- I was pretty sure that wasn't how slasher films were supposed to end, but you won't see me complaining.
- Sex and death have both spat me out like spoiled milk for the same reason. I was not afraid.
- texting, she tells me anarchy will remain an important ideology
- She asked me to read her a poem
- She is still undoing me.
- She told me I'd make a good Satan
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
- The flowers smiled, but she was gone
- He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
- She was very beautiful. Y'know?
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
- She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
- She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
- She was too beautiful to be human
- She is and was
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
- She misses me
- Oh, no. Look, you've gone and made me optimistic. I was before, but now it is showing.
- I Was Lost and You Found Me
- Okay, okay, I confess! It was me! I broke the internet!
- She told me to say that
- Death was a part of me then, too.
- I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
- I was raised on red pepper and blood. I am so hot if you strike me I will light like a match.
- You kissed me. It was sweet and timid.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- I was not made for love songs, and love songs will never be made for me.
- She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- She cleaned up for me at least.
- man when you are telling me how it was
- She Blinded Me With Science
- She might not need me. But then again she might.
- She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
- Why I politely asked the contemporary lit major I was dating to stop writing me love letters
- the cutest baker in the room was making sadfaces at me when i walked out
- My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me
- She asked me to stop dreaming of death
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- She told me she remembers three things about me
- one was giving me the eye but nothing came of it
- She told me she wouldn't
- she looked at me then whispered, we are all made of stardust
- I was a homeless bum
- Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
- She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
- Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
- When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
- She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
- She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
- I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She was so pleased to learn that she was right
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
- She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
- Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- Because, perhaps she was cold
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
- He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
- She was free
- She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
- she was just the dry smell of gasoline
- She always was devious in her beauty
- My mother loves me. She uses the good sandwich bags.
- She said she loved me
- She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- I Hear it was Charged Against Me
- She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
- She Fucks Me
- That one makes me scream, she said
- I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
- She wakes me up by tickling my feet
- She loved me for my maths
- She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
- She just looks at me
- You knew I was a rattlesnake when you picked me up
- When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
- She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
- There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
- She kills me
- She only wants me for tech support
- I was wrong as a child, to think old people were stupid for asking me where the day had gone. Now I understand... we older people do not live.
- she, he, and me
- I remember when it was me who made you want to take over the world and enslave humanity
- Before you, there was me
- The cactus that told me my mom was asleep
- He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
- What I would do If I knew what was good for me
- she spent the night gingerly peeling me off the moon.
- She only wants me for sex
- She approached me with some vague line
- I was put on hold for time to gnaw me raw.
- Tell him, she told me
- The one thing I wanted more than anything was for someone, just once, to tell me they don't know what they'd do without me
- she seems bored with me after all this time
- She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
- Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- She looks at me and she laughs
- She tells me she drives a truck.
- She taught me some moves, including stealthy exits.
- Just standing there, wearing my boxers, in my driveway. I was watching the stormfront. You were watching me.
- She doesn't need me anymore
- 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 is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
- that's where she lost me as I began imagining my family amongst blood-dripped hedges
- everyone who ever told me i was pretty was lying.
- She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
- The rock under my foot that told me I was real when I was an adult
- bringing me back to when less was worth more
- She stopped me in the city. A lost soul gambling on random encounters.
- She Speaks to Me
- I was discovered by scientists, what will they call me?
- She found me on public transportation
- It wasn't so much a trip down memory lane as it was me carjacking someone's memorymobile and speeding off down the freeway, but I digress.
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She was steady
- What the hell was she thinking?
- To a girl who thought she was moving away
- She was locked in time
- the space was filled with love like light and that made me shine as well
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
- When someone was willing to drown with me, I really didn't want to drown anymore
- Would you love me if I was a worm
- She Gave Sweet Love To Me
- She pulled the "I love you" on me
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