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- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- If God was willing to let it be
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- I Thought My Father Was God
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- Two of them. Hovering there like bloated gas giants in the heavens. Good God, it was beautiful.
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- God was in the west too, at one time.
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- It was all God's fault
- All he left her was alone
- Life's a Bitch and I'm Her Pimp
- God damned sons of bitches
- Man was created in God's image
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- I was sure it was 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.
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Of Gods and Men: Who Was This Man Called the Christ?
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- That man was a sock puppet on the hand of God.
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- Which God was cooler, the one from the Old Testament or the one from the New Testament?
- The Adventures of The Black Girl In Her Search For God
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- God was created in man's image
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- God was creepier than I expected so I took it out on the little people
- She always was devious in her beauty
- Her name was Natalie
- Son of a bitch
- bitch character
- My Youngest Son (Of a Bitch)
- The Mote in God's Eye
- God Mode
- Your God Is Too Small
- My God
- Thank GOD for Supermodels!
- God as putty
- Earth God
- A Jewish kindergarten song about the omnipresence of God
- The Secrets Of God
- God Bless the Child
- Ray Charles is God
- City of God Book XIV
- God's Reply
- God Wants You! (for the 3rd Crusade)
- How do you make God laugh?
- The Charge of the God
- God is not a pattern
- God comments his code, you should too
- The Battle for God
- The Dude and God's People
- Llama God (user)
- Gods and Generals
- God, Love, and the Democratic Process
- The Gods of Pegana
- Because the gods that made them are gods no more
- God will punish you
- You are judged by the God that you choose to be judged by
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- A woman and her Cock
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- The world is her sketchbook
- when I touch her I hope it's you that smiles
- Telling Anna you love her the first time
- So her hat does not blow away
- Her Violet Eyes
- spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
- How Marsha Davis got her boyfriend
- I want her to clutch at my hand and run.
- She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
- Todd found the cry pleasant, as he did her fruitless struggles to free herself, or, lacking that, to at least bring her legs together
- Here lies one whose name was writ in water
- How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
- Nobody cares if it was originally a nodeshell
- So I turned round and there was an inflatable man sat at the table
- There was this one great night at Alice's house,
- Death was a part of me then, too.
- no aru taka wa tsume o kakusu
- The Tale of a Youth who set out to learn what Fear was
- If I was a woman I'd be a feminist too
- Was it Heaven? Or Hell?: Chapter IV
- I Was A Cow
- Raleigh Was Right
- I Was Born Yesterday
- the desert was once alive, but I don't remember it
- When I was young
- There Was a Child Went Forth
- Battle Ground, Washington
- When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
- When I was Fair and Young
- Freud was wrong. Freud is dead. That is all.
- When Desire Was a Virtue
- Before you, there was me
- In a dream I had, I was on an island in the middle of the ocean.
- the horrible gift was really quite right
- dish bitch
- Bitch and Animal
- its eugene bitches (user)
- Gloranthan Lunar Gods
- Random Number God
- Children of God
- Hebrew words for God
- The Scientist vs. God
- God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen
- God of glory
- God Hates Fundies
- City of God Book VIII : 2
- City of God Book XVIII : 2
- Of Gods and Men: The Orphic Cult
- If There Is a God
- The Gift of God
- How To Think About God
- Let sleeping gods lie
- New Gods
- Oh, God!
- Casual Gods
- Ye gods and little fishes
- i am tha god a speed
- Shaving God
- At Sea The Gods Have No Names
- Adam as a Vehicle for Justifying God's Punishment in Paradise Lost
- Whom the gods wish to destroy, they first make mad
- God helmet
- Her braid; I obeyed
- Her back
- What do I call her?
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- Herr Geist (user)
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- I kissed her in the hair
- A Woman of Her Tribe
- Maid Marian and Her Merry Men
- The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
- Her protestations notwithstanding
- I will kiss her blemish
- she had already found her party
- Her Vision of Heaven
- was
- It was you, Atthis
- No important data was harmed by the ILOVEYOU worm
- The first iron-on transfer I made myself was controversial
- Finding the origin of a Hotmail message
- I was very, very drunk
- Where Once Life Was
- Even the moon was wrong
- In the end it was always a stranger's hand
- I'm not a geek, and I wish I were
- Was Charles Darwin a Social Darwinist?
- When again between cities was comfortable and right
- When daddy was the handsome prince
- The night was alive, and so was I
- One big happy random assortment of truckstop trinkets
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- He thinks a path and travels the emptiness that was there
- The girls had gone wild and now my dad's cock was missing
- She was cilantro, jalapeņo, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
- Django Reinhardt was dead already
- fruit cut from the vine, forgot and left to rot, long before it was time.
- I was doing so well.
- The universe was cold and dead and all the best aspects of humanity and its appreciation of the world were stored in electronic boxes
- apart from the shade which it offered, there was also the possibility of "French kissing"
- bit.ch (user)
- Acerbic jerk bitch
- The bitch in the house
- fat bitch (user)
- God Time
- Bakunin on the Judeo-Christian God
- God's name
- Faith In God
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