Findings:
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, I even knew they were dead
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- serene. She sips her tea
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- she lit her thumb on fire
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- her lips on mine
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- Most of the men were disillusioned long before they met her
- The Venusian Kazoo: The Art of Buzzing the Clitoris with Your Lips to Give Her a Mind-Blowing Orgasm
- She knows no truth except her own.
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
- I am sorry but when you were talking I was admiring the shape of your lips and evaluating their kissability
- She always confused her greys with white.
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- You'll never quite know how much you've lost until you get what you were looking for
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- She always was devious in her beauty
- Her black eyes were surely the source of my angst
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- She Will Have Her Way
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- her eyes were brimming with souls
- the way she wears her weary
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- She practices her speech
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- If she were an insect, she'd be a moth in search of a flame
- She thought about giving him her heart
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- She just stares at us like we're crazy
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- Her eyes were beautiful in the moonlight
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- Only her big toes were painted
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- she had already found her party
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She flies with her own wings
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- Susan Goldman, who has cervical cancer, is partly thankful as she braces herself but changes her mind as she's sprayed with burning jet fuel.
- She asked me to read her a poem
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
- Here her lesser words were freed to tumble
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- A soft wonder bites her lips
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- The stars were bright that night she left me forever
- There were only twelve raindrops, she counted them on the windshield under heavy soft skies
- 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 does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- she doesn't write, doesn't tell you stories, but somehow it's her words that spring to mind at those crucial, terrifying moments, and for that you are eternally grateful
- This Motion Encompassed in the Touch of Her Lips
- If She Were a Shipwreck
- She won't kiss him until she marries him
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- 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.
- On she went. The woods were deep and still.
- her
- Her braid; I obeyed
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- The Woman and Her Hen
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- I don't think of her
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- Take Her up to Monto
- The Author to Her Book
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- putting on her makeup
- I daydream of her
- His 'N' Hers
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- Her Majesty
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Since I left her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- A Jury of Her Peers
- A Jury of Her Peers: 2
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- A New Student and Her Father
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- her eyes
- watching her dance
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- We were Rome once
- dance with her
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I never called her momma
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- Her knees
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- Today I saw her again
- Dig up her bones
- The world is her sketchbook
- These things matter to her
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