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A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
It was not death, for I stood up
The sparkle of this angled blossoming was invading the Earth, and Vug said, "It's spring!" I kissed him.
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 won't kiss him until she marries him
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
what she kisses twice
She lights everything up. He glows in the dark.
She Was 18, It Was Summer
Leave him in an empty room with a tape recorder
When she is talking to him
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
You knew I was a rattlesnake when you picked me up
It was really hot, in a Silent Hill kind of way
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
You kissed me. It was sweet and timid.
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
I should have kissed him, of course.
The Story of the Envious Man and of Him Who Was Envied
She was coming out as he was going in.
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
I woke up and was an instant scribbling fiend. crazy, my poor feverish brain
Besides the part where she was the only one
Waking Up in the Psychedelic Emergency Room
Empty at last she had room to unfurl
Before I was consciously thinking of him, my body was
She thought about giving him her heart
Is she really going out with him?
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
You want that I should rough him up?
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She was never mine. I always shared her.
To a girl who thought she was moving away
She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
She was too beautiful to be human
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
When smoke stood up from Ludlow
She hopes I'm cursed forever to sleep on a twin size mattress, never graduating up in size to add a lover.
How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
At that time I was taken up with alchemy
It all burned up in the fire there was nothing left
I woke up and thought it was Saturday
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
The first time I saw him was I emit tsal ehT
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
Kiss and make up
She Bit Him In Two
He made a felon of himself and ended up a box in our spare room.
Up, because the sky has room for us and more than we can ever make
Silent Hill 4: The Room
the cutest baker in the room was making sadfaces at me when i walked out
The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door.
She quietly hugged him back. At 8:30 she ate the rest of him.
Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She Misses Him
I married him because he was not mean
It was a reasonable chat, I let him have it alone
What the hell was she thinking?
I was Chris to him
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
Jesus said, "I love him, for he is my brother." He was talking about everyone.
To Him She Is A Beauty
She was so tall, and I was so in love
She was free
The Man Felt an Iron Hand Grasp Him by the Hair, at the Nape. Not One Hand, a Hundred Hands Seized Him, Each by the Hair, and Tore Him Head to Foot, the Way You Tear Up a Sheet of Paper, Into Hundreds of Little Pieces
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
She is and was
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
She has given up on shoes completely.
She knew what she was doing
she was waylaid by an octopus
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
I had to call my father this evening and tell him I was dying.
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.
You thought the silent treatment was as cold as it could get
The Clothes They Stood Up In
Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
If all you picked up tonight was this node title, it's time you went to a Brit nodermeet
I was trying to show him my insides, you know. I like to share.
I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
It was late when he came home; it woke you up
It was the tree that gave him away.
stood up
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
all it cost him was a Penny
the magic that was meant to capture the outlaw instead transformed him into a monster
At night, she still believes in him
each flake a cold kiss she brushes off
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.
kiss it up to God
she blows a virtual kiss to the net of ether
She had never kissed someone so old.
Gosh! That single kiss made me feel like I'm charged up with the power of a million exploding suns!
kiss up
The night your father was stabbed in the back room of a convenience store. No mercy.
She walked into the room
Of all the dorm rooms in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
With him it was always like
The room was hot
Zip him back up, he sucks.
She leaves a busy emptiness in the room
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
"The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
Waking up in a cold room
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.
Tell him, she told me
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
She was steady
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
She could not live with or without him
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
She stood on my feet; and we danced
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
She was locked in time
When she was bad
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
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 was inside the music, with her eyes closed
She wakes me up by tickling my feet
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
She always was devious in her beauty
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
As she waits to tell him
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
cities full of ravens, silent concrete echoing back while she sings
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
Because, perhaps she was cold
She cleaned up for me at least.
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
I didn't have the heart to tell him I was lying about taco night, but at least the hellhound made some friends

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