Findings:
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- I would have liked thunder when she left
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- 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
- The vacuum she left
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
- Of all the dorm rooms in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- She walked by his desk and left a nickel
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- She Will Have Her Way
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- 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
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- she lit her thumb on fire
- She flies with her own wings
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- serene. She sips her tea
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- She left without saying goodbye
- Empty at last she had room to unfurl
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- All that's left of her is black print
- She practices her speech
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- All he left her was alone
- she left a little Java-shaped hole in my heart
- Her presumptive green lipstick shown across the room
- 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
- The stars were bright that night she left me forever
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She left these broken things
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She walked into the room
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- She sat down in black pants and mules, and I pulled up a chair to listen to her reading Billy Collins
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- Milk left on the counter overnight turned sour. She had turned as well.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- Since I left her
- Small bits of glitter accidentally left on her eyelashes
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- she had already found her party
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- 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 picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- She leaves a busy emptiness in the room
- A Room to Confound and Delight
- The Emperor of Scent
- Surah 58 She that Disputeth
- Is she really going out with him?
- To a girl who thought she was moving away
- she does not know how much I need this
- She threw herself from the bed
- She is all I am listening to here
- she gave herself that holocaust haircut. cinnamon colored clippings cover the motel bedspread like sprinkles.
- I Dare - She Said (user)
- She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
- She wrote the great american napkin
- finding no answer, she stepped closer
- She was too beautiful to be human
- She has a heap of hearts on a platter and she's not getting mine
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- I do not see her
- Meant For Her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- Her Voice
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- These things matter to her
- For my last trick, I made her disappear
- Letting it go to her head
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
- Death Becomes Her
- her dopeness (user)
- knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
- Taking advantage of her good nature
- her (user)
- The earth's tears make her smiles bloom
- If there is a God, I hate her
- and I haven't seen her since.
- Empty Desires Left to be Filled
- left hand disease
- Left with his secrets, his picture and silence
- Becky Never Left San Francisco
- Further meditations on the leaver and the left
- Jesus Just Left Chicago
- dorm room
- The view from my room
- dressing room
- machine room
- room service
- saddle room
- Limiting the number of fuzzy shirts allowed in one room
- Therapist's waiting room
- The Enormous Room
- small rooms for great minds
- Underneath the smoke in the room
- the anti-insomniac power of my living room set
- The Debriefing Room (room)
- Still she cried, and still the world pursues
- English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part I
- She said she loved me
- She makes my teeth naked
- This is why she stays
- Three years she grew in sun and shower
- Before she started smoking
- She is that most perfect art
- she falls
- born baby blue, tonight she is burning red
- she looked good
- I bet she drinks from the bottle
- She is a pillar of salt
- She tells me she drives a truck.
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- dance with her
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- To Her Body
- So bashful when I spied her
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- To her secret heart
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- Talk to Her
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
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