Findings:
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- 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 was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- If you could see her through my eyes
- her eyes can't find you at first
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- wake up and find her still there
- Her eyes were beautiful in the moonlight
- her eyes were brimming with souls
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- From Her to Eternity
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- echoes of her glisten in your eyes; i also tear but without linger
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- World In Her Eyes
- the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
- Her Violet Eyes
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- The one the queen keeps her eye on
- I hide in the darkness of the cry that comes from her throat
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- I watched her from afar
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- About the things you could not show her
- a smiling girl with blonde eyelashes and a sundress. someday i'll find her
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- If only I could get into her head
- The look in her eyes
- her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
- I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- Her black eyes were surely the source of my angst
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- I could hear her thoughts
- Inches away from her face
- I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
- her eyes
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck
- 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- Nothing could be close to quite like this
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
- her kitty cat (user)
- The colors flow through her like a rainbow
- Where the water for the flood could have come from
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- If eyes could talk
- The Nymph Complaining for the Death of her Faun
- Even the moon likes to change her colors
- I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- Her faith informed his fiction
- Her heart is in little tiny pieces that are going to blow away.
- Leaving her lipstick on a glass as a reminder.
- Only your ink stains on her skin
- And she's walking as if her feet hurt
- her
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- I think I've forgiven her
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- after her, I took my coffee black
- Margaret Thatcher: My Part in her Downfall
- The Huntress Neglects Her Children
- I had forgotten the bear's name, and could not find my way home to the Thousand Acre wood
- Want (the state of not having her)
- So her hat does not blow away
- These pictures are her past. These pictures are my future.
- Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
- It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
- Testing her patience
- American Pie Presents: Something is Alive in Her Bosom 2
- do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
- as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
- drinking from a closed bottle
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- Written in her French Psalter
- close/open my open/closed eyes
- The woman with her legs apart
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- The world is her sketchbook
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
- 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 who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- The Girl with the Sun in her Head
- She Will Have Her Way
- She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
- All he left her was alone
- Don't tell me about her
- Close your eyes, hold your breath and jump
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- Almost, if I close my eyes
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
- This Motion Encompassed in the Touch of Her Lips
- I am a mental construct in her head
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- Ducks can swim. What about her pearls?
- spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Now he dances to bring her back.
- 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
- Swear words from science fiction
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- Herr Bob (user)
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- If only you could see what I've seen with your eyes
- Nice Legs, Shame About Her Face
- If you loved her, you'd be home by now
- Tell Laura I love her
- Her achilles heel
- Death Becomes Her
- Catwoman: Her Sister's Keeper
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- you can't call her wifey if you met her at the freaknic
- Her hand on my heart
- It's been an hour. I still love her.
- Close your eyes, I will help you pray
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- right under her surface
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
- November on her way to winter
- Herr Kartoffelkopf hat das Tal seltsam gerettet
- We can meet her for you wholesale: a dreaming girl's singularity
- Hannah and Her Sisters
- I seduced her with late night laboratory thunder!
- I still love her (user)
- Is this the world of her heart?
- Her strong enchantments failing
- Just because I'm nice to her doesn't mean I want to fuck her
- what she's building now, it isn't much, but it's hers
- Her Majesty
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- Herr Geist (user)
- On Her Face
- Young Virgin Auto-Sodomized by Her Own Chastity
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- Admiring the sanctity of her place settings
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- seagulls screaming kiss her kiss her
- her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- Her smile, thinking about you
- radios work better when closer to her skin
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- Her Royal Highness
- Making her presence known
- dance with her
- using a circle to dot her "i"s
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair
- The four-eyed girl could make me cry
- i clung to her cloak. (or flew)
- Telling Anna you love her the first time
- I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
- She always was devious in her beauty
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