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you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
Something she sees in men, sometimes
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
I learned never to empty the well of my writing, but always to stop when there was still something there in the deep part of the well, and let it refill at night from the springs that fed it.
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
She always was devious in her beauty
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
She was so tall, and I was so in love
They grow bigger every time they witness something bad.
when i wake up i can't remember what it was. it's so hard to smuggle something out of a dream.
Because, perhaps she was cold
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
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
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
What the hell was she thinking?
Can't she just carpool or something?
Something was about to happen.
I felt I was part of something, like a voice in a crowd or an island in a sea
To a girl who thought she was moving away
we're part of something bigger than any one of us. i just feel lucky to have been chosen.
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
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 moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
She was too beautiful to be human
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
she was waylaid by an octopus
She Was 18, It Was Summer
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
She was coming out as he was going in.
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
It was nice working with you
Was it something I said?
what i'm trying to show you is something that i was shown
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
the fire burned and burned; it was so great and now so much time has passed and the fire is still burning, but it requires attendance
Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few
Working in a library is never as much fun as you think it might be.
Working in a greenhouse is sometimes as much fun as you think it might be.
She was steady
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
She was locked in time
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.
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
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
She was never mine. I always shared her.
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
It all turned out all right but there was so much pain along the way
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 was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
When she was bad
she does not know how much I need this (idea) mp3 (recording)
She was free
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
she does not know how much I need this
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
How Eulenspiegel, along with the other boys, was made to eat too much bread
She knew what she was doing
Besides the part where she was the only one
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.
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
that pain was something I needed, and probably did to myself
It was something that sang out while burning itself up, at the risk that nothing would be left.
It was something that sand out while burning itself up, at the risk that nothing would be left.
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She is and was
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now
And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep?
Our Balls Are Bigger
We're bigger than Jesus now
bigger breasts
bigger fish to fry
Everything's bigger in Texas
Bigger Than Jesus
the bigger they are, the harder they fall
A Bigger Splash
I just wanted to see it again. Only bigger.
Open your eyes. Become bigger. It hasn't killed you, and it's making you stronger
One day we realized we were going to need a bigger car
My arms are bigger now though
Bigger than Himself
Should we put bigger batteries in airplane black boxes?
Shorter days, bigger sky
The Bigger Delusion Is Made Up of Many Smaller Delusions
and i'll be bigger
Let's build a bigger bottle rocket
Laughing Too Much (user)
Too Much Joy
How much for the little girl?
much
If I didn't ask, I'd never know (how much you hate me)
too much
Too Much Coffee Man
Much Ado About Nothing
Knowing doesn't mean so much
Too Much Light Makes The Baby Go Blind
Much better than a piss test
Why do people on TV eat so much?
Very much a nice low
The world would be in much better shape if our leaders were hamsters
It's much easier to tell the truth
Why there hasn't been much hooliganism in holland during Euro2000
I think I think too much
It is difficult to enjoy well so much several languages
Too much bandwidth
grumbling dissertation on how everything would be much better if it all were to explode
I can do much better than this
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Men get turned on by lesbians much more than women get turned on by gay men
Why engineers and scientists can never earn as much as business executives and sales people
How much plant life is needed to keep a person alive in a sealed room?
The lady doth protest too much, methinks
I have never been sure that you knew quite how much I loved you
The moment you realize how much of your life experience is hopelessly interlaced
Salary of the President of the United States
Obsession hurt too much
I've accepted the way it is and it doesn't hurt so much
How much is a pint of milk?
Listen twice as much as you speak
Lunch, two good men, books, how much I like them
How much information is there in the World?
calculating how much money you are making while pooping
The first time I lost a stone that meant so much
How much uranium does Canada produce?
Why do heterosexual noders tell us as much, when defending homosexuals?
You take up too much space
Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
If God is good, why is there so much suffering in the world?
No knowledge is too much to bear
My man loves action figures too much
The ones who are happy to survive are inside, partying. The ones who strive for evolution are outside, alone, seething with contempt, working through the night.
you don't talk much
Too much living is no way to die
Do you even realize how much your spirit illuminates? It is like stars.
One should expect as much from a machine
Much Marcle
There is not much new to say about snow, or about broken love
So much nothing
How much fun is a barrel of monkeys?
So Much for the Ten Year Plan
Too much beauty
You asked me once what I would remember... this, and much more
Too much to lose
Why are human beings so much more difficult to housetrain than dogs?
How to use Windows regularly without hating it (much)

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