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• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• To Her Body
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Her body my platter, my secret her joy
• She came through the glass door, untouched by the storm that raged outside.
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• She Came and Went Like Wind (A Selkie Story)
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• she had already found her party
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• She practices her speech
• Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• She took a California tilt and never came back.
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• the way she wears her weary
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• She sat down in black pants and mules, and I pulled up a chair to listen to her reading Billy Collins
• She Came and Went
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• She said she loved me. The knife came down.
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• If you loved her, you'd be home by now
• She brought them home to meet the dog
• 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 left her handwriting all over the calendar
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• serene. She sips her tea
• She Will Have Her Way
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• Her raised middle finger came into focus
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• 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
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• 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 picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• She flies with her own wings
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• It was late when he came home; it woke you up
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• Just don't let's pretend she followed you home
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• Three Came Home
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• She always was devious in her beauty
• 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
• The Dead Body
• Declaration of the freedom of the will over the body
• Body Building
• Your body is waiting to take over the world
• There never was a body that gave the undertaker a tip
• My body is an ocean, deep and rich, and the slow tides are my life
• When boomboxes came with little internal mics
• How the Moon Came to Be
• How the butter-fingered librarian came to rule the Universe
• every statue in town came to life, but they'd been watching long enough to know better than to ever move
• The Bitch and Her Whelps
• My love in her attire doth show her wit
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• Property of Her Majesty The Queen
• using a circle to dot her "i"s
• Nice Legs, Shame About Her Face
• forget her (user)
• Most of the men were disillusioned long before they met her
• How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
• September is hers
• The one the queen keeps her eye on
• In Her Shoes
• If You See Her, Say Hello
• Now she's in my doorway, accusing me with her soft breasts and long legs, strong hips.
• About the things you could not show her
• Stewart Home
• All-time home run leaders
• Coming Home
• Girls who go home with you when they don't even know your name
• Nuclear Cats Get New Home
• Planet Called Home
• Bringing it all back home again
• He's Leaving Home
• Fibre to the Home
• home stay
• angi at home (user)
• work at home moms_root (category)
• Bringing it All Back Home
• Home Town Gal (user)
• Surah 60 She that is to be Examined
• She was locked in time
• She was very beautiful. Y'know?
• She left without saying goodbye
• She wakes me up by tickling my feet
• Empty at last she had room to unfurl
• She was cilantro, jalapeņo, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
• alive she cried_root (category)
• She makes the sign of the teaspoon, he makes the sign of the wave
• All the things she had at one point wanted to be
• finding no answer, she stepped closer
• body
• Body of Christ with caramel spread
• body pleasure and the origins of violence, part 3
• How to draw anime bodies
• my body in the mirror
• Now I ask you, is that any way for a cosmic body to disintegrate?
• Student Bodies
• Being betrayed by one's own body
• Auto body shop (user)
• The Cat Came Back
• boss a man came to the door
• How the Internet came to be: The Internet takes off
• I never saw her again
• Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
• Stand in the doorway and watch her
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
• standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
• I fell in love with her first
• thinking about her
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair I
• So her hat does not blow away
• Her Violet Eyes
• spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• Ruth holding up time with her beauty
• her face forms in summertime
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• home
• Home Improvement
• Find the way home
• Home Office
• Home of the Brave
• Is home really where the heart is
• home stack
• American Home Products
• Home Front
• Bring Home the Revolution
• White sheets that cover my winter home
• Never go home
• Home improvement loan (user)
• Home is where the hatred is
• At Home With The Snails
• English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part II
• She just sat there
• A tentative laugh, she expected to be interrupted
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• She is like an onion
• She is like a kaleidoscope, a strange attractor, a superstition
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful

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