• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
• The flowers smiled, but she was gone
• I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• She was so tall, and I was so in love
• She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• She was steady
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
• Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
• To a girl who thought she was moving away
• She was cilantro, jalapeņo, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
• The House on the Island Where She Was Born
• She was watching me and I didn't know it.
• The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
• She was too beautiful to be human
• For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
• 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 was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
• She was very beautiful. Y'know?
• 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.
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
• someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
• She was coming out as he was going in.
• She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
• When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
• She was locked in time
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
• piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
• When she was bad
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
• She was free
• She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
• She is and was
• "He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
• She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
• Because, perhaps she was cold
• She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
• She always was devious in her beauty
• He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
• She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
• She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• she was just the dry smell of gasoline
• She was so pleased to learn that she was right
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
• She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
• He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
• What the hell was she thinking?
• I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
• It was 1992. He smiled.
• My man was shot for his sheep coat
• This was the shinest golden dollar I would ever see in my life and I was not about to tarnish it.
• what was it (user)
• When I was 9
• just because it was an accident doesn't mean it'll come back to life
• I'm starting to think I was a waste of a perfectly good placenta
• When I Was a Babe
• Why, Martha, for the longest time there was no railway station in Slough!
• The Selfish Giant
• Murder She Wrote
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• If she were an insect, she'd be a moth in search of a flame
• She Stoops to Conquer
• She Came and Went
• There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
• She is glowing on fire. can she see that?
• On the third day, she rose
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• she had mood ring eyes
• She went out through the bathroom window
• It was not a dream
• Concrete, Washington
• I once was a clueless young noder
• Now it was personal
• I was not sleeping anymore
• amidst the tangled material of what was
• Watashi wa Ko Neko
• I was young and I needed the money
• Why was my writeup nuked?
• Saki wa imasen
• Where the floodwaters went after the flood was over
• the desert was once alive, but I don't remember it
• In my own shire, if I was sad
• The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel
• Judi Bari
• Barnum was right
• The Girl Was a Guy
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• Every poem about thunder was written under the protection of a roof, or, at the very least, an empty sky
• And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep?
• If my heart was a computer, that night reformatted my hard drive
• In the end, it was a Good Thing that I rushed Pierre.
• Man Was Made to Mourn
• When I was very young, I knew that the world was made of honey.
• is this a thing that was forgotten or something else?
• he/she
• English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part III
• Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• I am three, she said
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• She Said, She Said
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• Red aura, she looked bright
• She didn't want the truth; she wanted to make a good man squirm
• It's too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?
• definite demise, she soars further, taller, stronger, larger
• She reads Eliot at the bus stop
• I was going to marry Marty
• They wrote it all in perl but it was mostly system calls
• If I were watched alone, I'd be considered insane
• Dumb laws
• After all, the Bible says Jesus' first miraculous sign was to make 180 gallons of wine for a party!
• I got married on E2, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt and a husband
• "I was surprised to hear about the cat."
• Was it Heaven? Or Hell?: Chapter IX
• There was a land where lived no violets
• I was afraid of getting caught
• The other day I saw a gas station called Space Age! I was not fooled!
• The night was alive, and so was I
• One big happy random assortment of truckstop trinkets
• The gun is good. The penis is evil. The penis shoots seeds, and makes new life, and poisons the earth with a plague of men, as once it was. But the gun shoots death, and purifies the earth of the filth of brutals. Go forth and kill!
• Was that real, or did I dream it?
• Go ni itte wa go ni shitagae
• Everything was screaming: the sea, the sky, my heart.
• I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
• Before you, there was me
• I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
• I wish I was in New Orleans
• I Was Kidnapped By Lesbian Pirates from Outer Space
• So I was drinking with the son of Man the other night, and...
• When I Was A Baby
• The real horror was not what had been redacted, but the reasons why.
• What She Said
• (s)he
• Jennifer, is she your friend?
• she is not a servant to scattered branches
• she does not know how much I need this
• All She Wanted
• Ilsa, She Wolf of the SS
• What she didn't say
• At night, she still believes in him
• She had the most wonderful grin in the world
• She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• She is still undoing me.
• Descartes was wrong
• The day I realized what being alive was
• Upon my indulgence, I was dissatisfied
• if music was a woman you would have a mistress
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• I Think I was Born in the wrong Hemisphere
• If the Windows source code was leaked, what do you think would happen?
• Trying to catch one clear promise out of the jittery confused language the night was whispering
• My very first mentor was a heroin junkie
• For a few more precious seconds, the body I was born with was still in one piece
• I was a teenage telephone solicitor
• I was never broken
• The German textbook that was written by Morrissey

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