Findings:

• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair V
• The colors flow through her like a rainbow
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• If I was beautiful like you
• Once when I got like this I thought I was building a boat
• Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
• Napster was like the lamp with the wrong pricetag
• You taste like salt and sunshine
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair VI
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• All he left her was alone
• She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
• 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.
• standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
• I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
• I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
• I still find strands of her hair in bed
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• The sound was starting to get stuck in my head like "It's a Small World"
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
• I was expecting it to hurt like a fuck
• I was sure it was her
• her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• Most adults forget what it was like to be a child once they hit a certain age
• Shimmer over bridges like the river was a dream
• With him it was always like
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• Like a sunshine harpsichord
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair I
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
• I kissed her in the hair
• It clings to her like dedication in the rain
• It wasn't like I was sleeping anyway
• Looks like 1984 was only n years off
• What seemed like tenderness was really weakness
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
• I was raised on red pepper and blood I am so hot if you strike me I will light like a match.
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
• Even the moon likes to change her colors
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Don't misunderstand this one, it was like palm against palm through a window
• Two of them. Hovering there like bloated gas giants in the heavens. Good God, it was beautiful.
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• Like most of my dreams, that one was licensed for commercial use
• I don't remember what life was like when I was seven. I like the taste of air. What should I do?
• What if architecture was like web design?
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• She always was devious in her beauty
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair IV
• spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
• When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
• It seemed like all was mostly bullshit
• Her name was Natalie
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
• I was trying to show him my insides, you know. I like to share.
• hair dryer
• The Hair Bear Bunch
• green hair
• The philosophy of long hair
• Pumpkin Headed Kids with the Horsemane Hair
• Red Hair is Orange!
• The Widow and Her Little Maidens
• Her back
• What do I call her?
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
• To Her Body
• At the Cross her Station Keeping
• serene. She sips her tea
• The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
• I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
• A Leela of Her Own
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• American Pie Presents: Something is Alive in Her Bosom 2
• Tastes like chicken
• Cake Like
• like ships in the night
• I don't see like you
• What's it like having a curved penis?
• Good girls who look like bad girls
• Feeling like you're moving when you're really sitting still
• I wish I liked cigarettes
• Bay shaped like bull's testicles
• We should all like sex and drugs
• The night when I felt like speaking my mind
• Would you like a doughnut?
• Theorems whose names sound like Robert Ludlum novel titles
• Someone takes care of me and I squirm like I'm caught in a lie
• People in prison should be treated like animals
• why I like fat bastards
• Kisses your lips like the world is about to end
• I would like to buy you a drink
• You have to live like you'll miss the end
• A day like this could make a Transcendentalist out of anyone
• Bark Like A Dog
• Dreams are like water
• We kissed like we had never tasted lips
• like hypnotizing chickens (document)
• like water (user)
• In Like Flint
• How to Dance like a Junglist
• Some days it seems like the sun is landing on the earth
• like bricks to a bricklayer
• I am like you, an emotional amnesiac
• Biblical hebrew is nothing like sex
• "I love you" hangs in the air like a subtitle
• A Spring, with gentle unfurling and sly days of sunshine
• orange sunshine
• my only pin-up was Pelé
• Back when grunge was still cool
• Oxygen was the world's first pollutant
• If I were watched alone, I'd be considered insane
• Na of Wa
• I was a Difficult Child
• The distance between two atoms was the distance between 6 months ago and today
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• If a black hole were created on Earth
• There was a land where lived no violets
• I was a father for a few days
• Olympia, Washington
• Food was purer in the good old days
• Kalila wa Dimna
• Jacques Chirac was shot in the head by a fascist named Jean-Marie Le Pen
• There was a man and a woman
• How was the play, Missus Lincoln?
• Waiting until dusk, when it was safe
• I remember when it was me who made you want to take over the world and enslave humanity
• It was free, so I took it.
• I thought what I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes
• She is and was
• There are some things Man was not meant to know
• A freaky hair experience
• Colorful Hair
• How to spike your hair
• Samurai clothing and hair
• His 'N' Hers
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
• my baby sleeps on her head
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• Lucy Thinks Ricky Is Trying to Murder Her
• Can You Forgive Her?
• Death Becomes Her
• her dopeness (user)
• Her face could make the ocean ache
• knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
• Her name is Claire
• Her strong enchantments failing
• found industry may be her
• The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne
• I do not like doctors
• It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome
• Would you like a cup of coffee?
• Be a model or just look like one
• What it's like to be skinny
• What does your hometown smell like?
• I want to create a mystery like that
• Love is like oxygen
• Life is not supposed to work like Dawson's Creek
• I like the Sprite in you

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