Findings:
- She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
- For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
- She was coming out as he was going in.
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- 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.
- she was just the dry smell of gasoline
- She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
- What the hell was she thinking?
- She knew what she was doing
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- To a girl who thought she was moving away
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- Because, perhaps she was cold
- And when she came back she was nobody's wife
- She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
- When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
- She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
- She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
- She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
- It all turned out all right but there was so much pain along the way
- Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows. Young as I was, I understood.
- She was steady
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- The flowers smiled, but she was gone
- The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
- She was so pleased to learn that she was right
- She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
- She was so tall, and I was so in love
- She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
- She was very beautiful. Y'know?
- she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
- she was waylaid by an octopus
- She was locked in time
- that pain was something I needed, and probably did to myself
- She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
- 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 moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
- When she was bad
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
- She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
- I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
- Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
- "He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
- The House on the Island Where She Was Born
- She always was devious in her beauty
- I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
- She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
- someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
- I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
- She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
- She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
- She is and was
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- She was too beautiful to be human
- He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
- When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
- She Was 18, It Was Summer
- She didn't know what outside was anymore.
- She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
- Besides the part where she was the only one
- some of the pain that she endures would bring a strong man to his knees
- She was free
- Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
- Growing Pains
- Causing pain is not necessarily evil
- Pains
- No pain, no gain
- How much pain did you cause?
- Pain in the net
- Do you know what pain is?
- The Problem of Pain
- I stand in line for that kinda pain
- pain perdu
- Pain Méteil
- The scarring of emotional pain
- Your Pain Destroys Me
- life is pain
- Learn the lesson of your own pain
- Perversions of pain
- I wish I had the magic words that could take pain away
- Pain is not negated by the presence of a greater pain somewhere else in the universe
- Feel her pain
- When I look around, I see so much pain that mirrors my own
- E2 Pain Severity Index
- First Fiction: Pain
- Fear is stronger than pain
- feel your pain
- Orgasm as a pain killer
- Ass Pain
- The Warhound and the World's Pain
- The drugs that didn't ease the pain
- Pages of Pain
- Confessions of an English Opium-Eater Part Two: Introduction to the Pains of Opium
- Confessions of an English Opium-Eater Part Two: Introduction to the Pains of Opium II
- Confessions of an English Opium-Eater Part Two: The Pains of Opium
- Confessions of an English Opium-Eater Part Two: The Pains of Opium II
- middle of summer how crazy it was
- Life, pain
- packaged pain
- detached pain
- The pain of seeing your grandfather cry
- Perhaps pain will stop me where good sense and virtue have failed
- Blood is a good measure of pain
- The Growing Pains Movie
- When you're the oldest, you're not allowed to feel pain
- Baked Ziti of Pain
- Fuck the Pain Away
- So sick my follicles are crying out in pain
- I don't feel physical pain
- pain au chocolat
- Pain and Wastings
- threshold of pain
- pain (user)
- Pain Compliance (user)
- Bill of Pains and Penalties
- chronic pelvic pain
- pain doré
- Lady Pain (user)
- I never thought a picture could cause so much pain
- Pain relief meds (user)
- Pain Pings
- I need your pain or I will not live
- full of blood tears and endless pain
- flank pain
- The Suffering of Change and Pain of Happiness Lost
- Pain and Darkness
- the true meaning of pain
- I feel your pain
- memories of pain and water
- How to Smile when You are in Pain
- because i am scared of pain
- Pain and Pleasure as Motivators for Natural and Artificial organisms
- pain meds
- All this pain is an illusion
- The Pains of Being Pure At Heart
- Labor pains
- Does pain mean danger?
- Does back pain mean a disc?
- Pain as a vital sign
- Treating addiction is hard, but treating chronic pain with addiction is harder
- Mosaic of pain
- Only when you can accept the pain does it start to fade. That's what healing is.
- Pain does not matter to a man.
- Blue Nerves Green Pain
- First to Fall, and Never Again. Learnt my Lesson from the King of Pain.
- They knew what our pain would be.
- Pain synesthesia
- Chronic Pain and Loss of Mobility (category)
- someone without tattoos clearly has a fear of pain, which means in the kitchen they are slow and useless, therefore the food is weak and empty
- she
- The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne
- Still she cried, and still the world pursues
- She said
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