• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• At her mirror, his muse
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• Her hips made waves against his shore
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• His and Her Circumstances
• Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• His 'N' Hers
• For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• my baby sleeps on her head
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• Tomoko Uemura in Her Bath
• Did You Fuck Her?
• I Saw Her Again Last Night
• Association of Her Majesty's Inspectors of Taxes
• The shrapnel of her self destructive nature
• Dusk and Her Embrace
• the way she wears her weary
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• putting down her palette and brushes
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
• To His Mistress Going to Bed
• Kissing a man all over his face
• The Horse and His Boy
• drop a piano on his head
• Lincoln still melancholy over his broken engagement, January 23, 1841
• Homage to His Hips
• In His Own Write
• John Romero is going to make you his bitch
• Geronimo's Story of His Life
• His Share of Glory
• William Shatner Lent Me His Hairpiece
• Adam Smith and His Amazing Invisible Hand
• My man was shot for his sheep coat
• His (user)
• His melancholy smile (user)
• His mother is slowly killing him.
• So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
• hers
• Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
• The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
• A Jury of Her Peers
• I ran over an old woman with her own car
• Tell Stacey I love her
• How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
• I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
• The look in her eyes
• Her face could make the ocean ache
• Devil up her sleeve
• The old hands you've baked around hers
• Bleed to Love Her
• The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
• The papier-mâché dinosaur in her mother's toolshed, and its fateful escape
• Her Majesty's British Government Trains and Supports Military Army in the West Bank
• Diana's homage to her grandfather's war
• The General in his Labyrinth
• The Ass and His Driver
• If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
• Tokusan holds his bowl
• Forgetting his life away
• His Dark Materials
• Don Quixote had his windmills, I have my helicopters
• his name
• The Desert of his Soul
• Character Of Constantine And His Sons II
• Red Ghost and His Super-apes
• Ani and his wife Tutu play senet in the Other World
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: With Synge in Connemara
• If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
• A father's thoughts for his daughter
• Out of his fucking mind
• The Huntsman's Letter To His Wife
• God ignores His oldest children and forgets the quietest
• On Her Majesty's Secret Service
• Written in her French Psalter
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
• I could hear her thoughts
• To Her Mind
• The colors flow through her like a rainbow
• In her tomb by the sounding sea
• the sky opened above her
• How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
• I will have her forever but I can't touch her
• Jacqueline and Her Cat
• Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
• I dug my claws in her heart
• I met her today, the girl I used to be
• So I let her go
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• 32 Reasons Andrew Deserves His Door
• The Little Boy and his Dogs
• Tolstoy's use of his characters to bring forth his themes
• The Book of King Arthur and His Noble Knights of the Round Table
• A Conversation Between Danton, Robespierre, Napoléon, Chabert, and his wife
• Uncurling to the simplicity of his touch
• Oblivious to the changes in his posture
• England expects that every man will do his duty
• His face when she fell
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: V
• Mr Humphreys and his Inheritance
• He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
• How this broke ass college student manages his finances online
• Satan and His Unholy Accountants
• A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
• Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• Let Her Go Down
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
• alpha in her blood
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• To better imagine the limits of the dried-up Martian sea, little Tatiana found it helpful to shape in her mind a great sinuous contour binding each sad, stranded boat to its neighbor
• The Adventures of The Black Girl In Her Search For God
• He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
• you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
• Her Majesty's Government
• Her Purple Satin Thigh
• Picked his bones in whispers
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• Pascal on his deathbed
• up his own arse
• In the Springtime of His Voodoo
• Tolkien Spinning in His Grave
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons
• The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: Loses his burden at the cross
• Passages in the Bible where God changes his mind
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
• Speech given by a U.S.M.C. Drill Instructor to his platoon, Camp Pendleton, 1998
• tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
• Your words like warm water, his words like salt
• Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• So I'm wrestling with the demoness while the priest is trying not to soil his vestments, and Faust is just sitting there like an idiot
• Mister Chu remembers his mother
• her
• Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
• the small of her back
• A Jury of Her Peers: 2
• What makes her so cute?
• See her talk
• Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• A hollow longing in her that will last
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair IV
• Her eyes were beautiful in the moonlight
• Louisa & Her Blue Guitar
• No hero in her sky
• Her faith informed his fiction
• How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
• her persistent aura of entitlement
• when still her eyes held water
• Spinning in his grave
• An Irish Airman foresees his Death
• Saturn Devouring His Children
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• How the King Changed His Mind
• Upon the Translation of the Psalms by Sir Philip Sidney, and the Countess of Pembroke, his Sister
• Left to His Own Devices
• The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents
• Character Of Constantine And His Sons III
• Making the Movies XXXVI The Movie Soldier and His Work
• His heart swells with drama a roach mounts his slippered foot

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