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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.
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis
he listened so well, he was still curious.
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
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
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
What's he building in there?
He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
He Said, She Said
'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
he did not look back. he walked slowly. he might stop at any time.
He and She
He gave her a daisy
Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
he (or she)
pretends to sleep as he looks her over
He probably builds trebuchets still: Satan needs to modernize, like totally!
He breaks her heart on a daily basis
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
She lights everything up. He glows in the dark.
Mr. Potato Head Sprouted. He got moldy. Now he's all dried up, but he's still up in the cabinet.
She was coming out as he was going in.
All he left her was alone
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
He said 'tentacle porn', so I stuck my dick in a toaster and went from there
Why Doesn't He Ask Me to Prom?
There is a clown. He sells meat. I bought you some Chicken McNuggets.
he/she
To everyone's relief he's still alive and kicking
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
The one he murdered once still loves him
He doesn't bite
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
When the crown becomes too heavy for the head of the czar he still won't be allowed to remove it
Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
I hope that for a few moments he felt a little less alone
He doesn't know what he's missing
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
And yet he continues to sit there
How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
Wheresoever he went, there was Eden
She makes the sign of the teaspoon, he makes the sign of the wave
He thinks a path and travels the emptiness that was there
For Nicholas, wherever he might be now
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, he, and me
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
Now he dances to bring her back.
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me
Raymond feels prepared. He just doesn't know for what.
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
he has her eyes
An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
sometimes, after an adventure, he likes to sit out there and think
The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
Here's Me Inside Her But I Can Tell From Her Vagina She Doesn't Really Care
A man feared that he might find an assassin
Once there was a bug in a hole that he dug
He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
making certain he was touching her
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
wake up and find her still there
"Describe life in two words" she said. "Survival test" he replied.
He says she says
tonight the cat decided to get in my bed which he doesn't usually do
I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
He and she are one
He makes me feel alone just by being there
he doesn't talk
What He Suffered
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists
The houses there are nice, although the mosquitoes will eat you alive.
"Fill it in", he said.
He flew an A-10 Thunderbolt
He Hate Me
He never looked back
The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: He is entertained
So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
He who smelt it, dealt it
He Hudas not pay
For my father, in the event he finds me
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists : 2
He didn't want to be Gary anymore
I married him because he was not mean
He asks, anxious to hear the story
I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
The Message of King Sakis and the Legend of the Twelve Dreams He Had in One Night
He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
Somehow he reminds me of my mother
In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
He Ain't Heavy, He's My Father
A man is known by the company he keeps.
He says the most beautiful things
José Bové explains why he destroyed genetically modified maize
Your vote doesn't matter anyway, so you might as well vote 3rd party
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
"Takeoff?" he said. "Can we handle that much torque?"
First thing he guesses is, it's a lipstick kiss on a piece of paper
he held secret conversations with statues
If he fell off the Co-op he'd land in the divvy
He who has enough to eat does the hungry not believe
Oh hey, by the way, he's the Antichrist
he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
She really does want to clap along, but at the same time she doesn't want to let the bird get out.
She doesn't look like Mother anymore
This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
He flops over and bonks his head
He who controls the past controls the future
"Shut up," he explained
H.E. Roscoe
I wonder if he ever thinks about me
He (user)
'Get married soon,' he says. 'I want an excuse. I want to know you'.
Meditation V: Of the Essence of Material Things, and, again, of God, that he Exists
He died on a Sunday morning
He not busy being born is busy dying
He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
It's just the way that he walks
At least he was gentle
God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
He would shrink into the sky if he could
He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
He is so heavy when he whispers
He Who Is Death
whatever he touches, if it isn't false already, becomes false
He Ate and Drank the Precious Words
Our God, He Is Alive
How Eulenspiegel announced he wanted to fly
The time a thug punched my friend in the face because he could
Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
he kissed me for a year and a half
He made the stars speak to me in Morse Code
One should be careful to whom he gives the finger
The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
Let him who is without sin among you be the first to cast a stone
mad he (user)
She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
A Quick One (While He's Away)
Why would he want a writer when he could have a dancer?
He's got stacks and stacks of words that rhyme, describing what it is to lose
He Really Wasn't That Great
In your guts you know he's nuts
He weighs the eggs of flies in spiderwebs.
And we killed him and he's dead.
In Your Heart You Know He's Right
He giggles, as he wiggles
She doesn't really want a nice guy
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
When Chopin finished a piece he stopped writing it
So, he's leaving
Surely he would remember this
To the Memory of My Beloved Master, William Shakespeare, and What He Hath Left Us
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
In the dream he laughs and says, You thought they were graceful on the ground
Xiao Sha Lao He!
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
It was late when he came home; it woke you up
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
He ain't heavy, he's my brother
He's not heavy, he's just lame

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