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• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• Just because I'm nice to her doesn't mean I want to fuck her
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• beauty is invented, but it is also personified, and I know this because I have met her
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• If only I could get into her head
• if you want to get rid of her, you have to stop feeding her
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• Here's Me Inside Her But I Can Tell From Her Vagina She Doesn't Really Care
• She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
• We're flawed because we want so much more. We're ruined because we get these things and wish for what we had.
• We are all starstuff, billion year-old carbon; got to get ourselves back into The Garden
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
• she plays into the stereotype she made of herself
• surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• 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.
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• She always was devious in her beauty
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• Things you don't want to hear (but will) when you get into bed with a girl
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• Am I demanding because I want to see you play Dance Dance Revolution and laugh at you?
• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• My mother wants her mother to die
• Only her big toes were painted
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
• She wanted a garden tucked away behind a campground. I wanted a cozy apartment on the riverfront.
• The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
• A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• The Author to Her Book
• For the first time in either of her lives, she is held gently
• She always confused her greys with white.
• While I watched the leaves get caught in her hair.
• When Did You See Her Last?
• Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
• The hummingbird who kept trying to get into church
• Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
• She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
• Her raised middle finger came into focus
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• serene. She sips her tea
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
• A hollow longing in her that will last
• Lucy Thinks Ricky Is Trying to Murder Her
• the way she wears her weary
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• 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
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• 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
• She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
• Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
• If she really wanted to fit in, she'd get a smaller dog.
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• she had already found her party
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She knows no truth except her own.
• I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
• She keeps her lies everywhere
• she gave her heart to a falling star
• I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
• I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
• Why can't I get over her
• when you're done, you can let her die if that's what you want. Or you can wake her.
• 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
• I don't want to set the world on fire. I just want to start a flame in her heart.
• I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
• The memory cuts through her like the blade she wields
• Just because she's nice to you doesn't mean she wants to fuck you
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
• She flies with her own wings
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• I Saw Her Again Last Night
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• For my last trick, I made her disappear
• Why you don't want to piss her off
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• Want (the state of not having her)
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• She Will Have Her Way
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• How books get into libraries
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
• her brother's keeper
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• 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 lit her thumb on fire
• Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
• She practices her speech
• i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
• Don't piss into the wind unless you want to get wet
• She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• I don't want to see her
• She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
• She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
• She really does want to clap along, but at the same time she doesn't want to let the bird get out.
• I didn't read it but I want to get into the author's pants
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• She asked me to read her a poem
• Her Majesty's British Government Trains and Supports Military Army in the West Bank
• The Ground Beneath Her Feet
• Herr
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• Do Her
• On Her Majesty's Secret Service
• i've been trying to get back to the center
• we are trying to get a message back through the stargate
• Rosy Palm and her five daughters
• every day she stands there, waiting. every day, she's gone when i get there.
• her
• Her braid; I obeyed
• hers

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