Findings:

• His/her name should coincide with that of the principle he/she discovered
• His face when she fell
• She walked by his desk and left a nickel
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
• On His Blindness
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• Sokath, his eyes uncovered
• The Poet and His Book
• Kafka's Frustration with his Inherited Language
• aware of his own mortality
• Uncurling to the simplicity of his touch
• Oblivious to the changes in his posture
• The night I saw a man get his head blown off
• I saved his life. He does not know it.
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VII
• Hamlet and His Problems
• I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
• English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part II
• And then, she expressed frustration with life in general
• She flies with her own wings
• She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits
• She has big eyes and a slightly cracked voice
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• She Bop
• she gave herself that holocaust haircut. cinnamon colored clippings cover the motel bedspread like sprinkles.
• I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
• she bigbob2_root (category)
• She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
• She wrote the great american napkin
• The Slave Ship
• Slave I
• The Fawn and His Mother
• The Eagle and His Captor
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• i like his madness
• My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
• God loves his children. Who's your daddy?
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons III
• What I deduced from his reading matter
• Ringo Starr and His All-Starr Band
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
• His Share of Glory
• Borrowing his enigmatic jacket
• His Majesty at the Swamp
• His retribution is likely to be epic
• The Cobbler and his Family
• That's all she wrote
• So then she said
• She told me I'd make a good Satan
• What the hell was she thinking?
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• She is the branches, you are the trunk
• If you meet a strange, confident woman, she may well be a witch
• The stars were bright that night she left me forever
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• I Dare - She Said (user)
• She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
• she looks smilingly towards the future
• You think this is tragedy. She thinks this is fun.
• My life as a slave to consumer America
• Slave Coast
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• The Thief and His Mother
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
• Jack, his Girlfriend, and the Two Black Eyes
• Pinocchio and his girlfriend
• He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
• In his voice I heard decay
• The Nice Painter and his Wife
• Character Of Constantine And His Sons III
• Making the Movies XXXVI The Movie Soldier and His Work
• Hebrews: The Superiority of Christ and His Works
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: IV
• He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
• A father to his children
• Pity the Downvoter, his karmic deficit is unsustainable
• Murder She Wrote
• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• If she were an insect, she'd be a moth in search of a flame
• She remembers the stars
• The hardest breath she has
• She wasn't connected to the earth the way the rest of us are
• She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
• A language full of words she understands, but does not know the sound of, yet.
• she named it killer and took it to the beach to play in the sand
• Venus, when she is the evening star
• Hours pass, but she still counts the minutes
• sex slave
• hotel slave
• Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
• How Candide Killed the Brother of His Dear Cunegund
• A man with a tapeworm up his nose
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• Did Nixon beat his wife?
• I cried in his arms
• The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose
• The object of war is not to die for your country, but to make the other bastard die for his
• bump bump bump my finger down his spine
• Rocco and his Brothers
• automaus reads its message inbox
• England expects that every man will do his duty
• His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VI
• that infinite loneliness of his lotus flowers and ducks
• Justinian and his Attendants
• he/she
• English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part III
• Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• I am three, she said
• She didn't believe in transcendence
• She is like an onion
• She lies upstairs, a gray whisper
• She drowns quietly and without complaint
• she spent the night gingerly peeling me off the moon.
• she, he, and me
• As she walked into the sea she complained, "I'm drowning."
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• The day I became a capitalist swine, hell-bent on gorging on the fruits of slave labor
• coookie slave (user)
• The Salt Merchant and His Ass
• Let the earth hear his voice
• Then I poked him in his sunburn
• A dude with an elbow for an ear and an eye stuck on his ass cheek
• His Desire
• Intrepid Traveller and His Band of Merry Pranksters Look for A Cool Place
• But an unchewed square catches in his windpipe and he crumples to the floor like someone poisoned by life
• one kid against the fence, scuffed shoes, probably a trumpet case at his feet
• His Girl Friday
• His mind went blank against the flesh next to him
• William Shatner Lent Me His Hairpiece
• How Man creates his Gods
• To His Forsaken Mistress
• and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground
• What She Said
• (s)he
• Jennifer, is she your friend?
• she is not a servant to scattered branches
• she does not know how much I need this
• Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
• We are the servants of our muse, and we toil where she commands
• France, she said
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• I Dare - She Said_root (category)
• She looks good in black
• She works in mysterious ways
• she looked good
• Fugitive Slave Acts
• Samurai Jack and the Rave Slaves
• his
• The Fisherman and His Nets
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
• And then I broke his nose
• His Flames Are Joys
• Call me back when hair starts growing on his palms
• Galileo: A Democrat Before His Time
• Chewbacca can't pronounce his own name
• At her mirror, his muse
• Character Of Constantine And His Sons IV
• Harry Harlow and his monkeys
• Ani and his wife Tutu play senet in the Other World
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: With Synge in Connemara
• History of His Own Time
• The mad scientist ties you to the examination table and makes love to you with his chilly instruments.
• Prospero breaks his staff
• She smiles in colors
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She was steady
• She leaves a busy emptiness in the room
• 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.
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• She brought them home to meet the dog
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
• She smelt of spoilt T-forms
• She is and was
• Am I or am I not a corporate slave?
• The horse that freed the slaves
• His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
• His Royal Highness
• the moile with the clocks in his window
• I saw his round mouth's crimson
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
• his own tongue (user)
• Captain Beefheart and his Magic Band

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