Findings:
- For the first time in either of her lives, she is held gently
- her first time
- The first time I saw her
- Telling Anna you love her the first time
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- Ruth holding up time with her beauty
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She always was devious in her beauty
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- She thought about giving him her heart
- her eyes can't find you at first
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' 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
- i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
- 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.
- The memory cuts through her like the blade she wields
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- A woman of her times
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- The first time I saw him was I emit tsal ehT
- 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.
- I fell in love with her first
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- To Her Mind
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- She Will Have Her Way
- Take Her up to Monto
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- She practices her speech
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- All he left her was alone
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes 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
- making certain he was touching her
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- Here's Me Inside Her But I Can Tell From Her Vagina She Doesn't Really Care
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- The movie in her mind
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- The first time I knew I was different
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- For the first time ever, glad to see the red and blue lights
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- This is the first time she's texted me since the morning she left.
- the way she wears her weary
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- Performing her communion with quick slashes up and down her arm
- she lit her thumb on fire
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
- She flies with her own wings
- I am the child with her nose pressed up against the window.
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- She always confused her greys with white.
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- I was sure it was her
- Her name was Natalie
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- a total loss of control over her life
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- serene. She sips her tea
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- 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
- Devil up her sleeve
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- wake up and find her still there
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- she had already found her party
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- She asked me to read her a poem
- The clockwork of her mind is unravelling, bits and pieces coarse with emotion
- Why if I ever meet Nancy Grace, I'll punch her in her yapping poodle-like face
- 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
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- Dig up her bones
- Meant For Her
- Always for the first time
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- Making her presence known (Part 3)
- What do I call her?
- right under her surface
- I think I've forgiven her
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- Making her presence known
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- I don't want to see her
- The woman with her legs apart
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- there's a first time for everything
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Pig on her back
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