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Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
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
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
making certain he was touching her
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
He gave her a daisy
He breaks her heart on a daily basis
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
Now he dances to bring her back.
he has her eyes
pretends to sleep as he looks her over
An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
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.
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
All he left her was alone
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
Don't believe the florist when he tells you that the roses are free.
My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
He put a hand on each of our shoulders; it's a wonder he wasn't electrocuted.
sometimes, after an adventure, he likes to sit out there and think
His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
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.
And yet he continues to sit there
Only her hands would give her away
He dreams between yesterdays, Cliff’s Hand Bag and Fade away blue
A rose in candlelight, her curves dance upon the wall
Why Doesn't He Ask Me to Prom?
He asks, anxious to hear the story
He held my hand - once
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
Ask her if she's got an answer
I do not ask for her secret.
I wanted to see how many times he wouldn't ask.
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
Her hand on my heart
The old hands you’ve baked around hers
Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
My crush asked if he could kiss me
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
She asked me to read her a poem
Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
he who sits in the heavens shall laugh
I asked her not to forget me
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
He asked for more flesh
I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
And he noticed my fingers / and asked me if I would play (e2poll)
She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
He just wanted to give me something he forgot to give me a long time ago
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists : 2
José Bové explains why he destroyed genetically modified maize
A Quick One (While He's Away)
A man feared that he might find an assassin
What He Suffered
He would shrink into the sky if he could
He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
More than he was willing to give
Ancient Arrowhead
He said 'tentacle porn', so I stuck my dick in a toaster and went from there
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
he just died
He's not the messiah, he's a very naughty boy
He who controls the past controls the future
It was late when he came home; it woke you up
Surely he would remember this
It's just the way that he walks
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
Meditation V: Of the Essence of Material Things, and, again, of God, that he Exists
He (user)
The Man He Killed
He ran over my cousin with a motor home!
He who has enough to eat does the hungry not believe
He Really Wasn't That Great
he o hitte shiri tsubome
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God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
He makes me feel alone just by being there
I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
He ain't heavy, he's my brother
Let him who is without sin among you be the first to cast a stone
He Ain't Heavy, He's My Father
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists
One should be careful to whom he gives the finger
whatever he touches, if it isn't false already, becomes false
He Ate and Drank the Precious Words
He not busy being born is busy dying
He says she says
Surah 80 He Frowned!
I Am He that Aches with Love
My brother never told me not to smoke. He showed me.
The Story of Jason Squiff and Why He Had a Popcorn Hat, Popcorn Mittens and Popcorn Shoes
He's a good guy friend
he says
"He" is actually a buxom blonde bisexual sorority girl. The net is like that.
Yi he quan
He giggles, as he wiggles
In Your Heart You Know He's Right
Why would he want a writer when he could have a dancer?
He flew an A-10 Thunderbolt
great things he has taught us
This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
Xiao Sha Lao He!
He and She
He flops over and bonks his head
So, he's leaving
In the dream he laughs and says, You thought they were graceful on the ground
If he fell off the Co-op he'd land in the divvy
He Hate Me
"Shut up," he explained
H.E. Roscoe
I wonder if he ever thinks about me
He and she are one
He who smelt it, dealt it
'Get married soon,' he says. 'I want an excuse. I want to know you'.
He says the most beautiful things
A man is known by the company he keeps.
Our God, He Is Alive
For my father, in the event he finds me
He died on a Sunday morning
he held secret conversations with statues
The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: He is entertained
He Who Is Death
He is so heavy when he whispers
He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
At least he was gentle
When Chopin finished a piece he stopped writing it
Song of the Sorceress
Don't Go Out the Door
It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome
Chris and What He Untaught Me
No matter how wise an old sheep, he can't teach a fish how to polevault
Why won't he call?
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
Even my faults he adores
He fled
He loves me, he loves me not
I like the way he reads poetry
He thinks I don't, but I do
He Knows Not Their Names
Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
BQN: He said. - Epilogue
I'm scared to death of what havoc he could wreak in my life
The Message of King Sakis and the Legend of the Twelve Dreams He Had in One Night
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
He who wants to fight will find a club
The one he murdered once still loves him
He's got stacks and stacks of words that rhyme, describing what it is to lose
He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
Oh hey, by the way, he's the Antichrist
In your guts you know he's nuts
"Fill it in", he said.
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
Shaymus is older than I thought he was
He never returned
If he's late, you can always start without him
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
He's not heavy, he's just lame
he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
To the Memory of My Beloved Master, William Shakespeare, and What He Hath Left Us
mad he (user)
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
He weighs the eggs of flies in spiderwebs.
Somehow he reminds me of my mother
And we killed him and he's dead.

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