Findings:
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- 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 opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- 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
- 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
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- after her, I took my coffee black
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She always was devious in her beauty
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- 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
- 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 had already found her party
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- 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
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- 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?
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- She sat down in black pants and mules, and I pulled up a chair to listen to her reading Billy Collins
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- She Will Have Her Way
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- 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
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- She flies with her own wings
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- serene. She sips her tea
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- 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
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- 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
- Take Her in Your Arms
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- The Soul selects her own Society
- her kitty cat (user)
- If only I could get into her head
- Her fluidity under a thin sheet
- Herr Kartoffelkopf hat das Tal seltsam gerettet
- Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
- Her echo
- These pictures are her past. These pictures are my future.
- Her Space Holiday
- I don't owe you sympathy. You owed it to her.
- Sending her a Parasympathy card
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- her persistent aura of entitlement
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- 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
- The movie in her mind
- her breasts are her trademark
- I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
- Gudrun sends her Sons to avenge Swanhild
- Morrison's Lament
- The waitress unbuttoned her reticence slowly
- her eyes were brimming with souls
- upriver, the only way for her dreams to go
- Elusive, her favourite perfume
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- Her, eating apples
- her arms around me
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- Dig up her bones
- i clung to her cloak. (or flew)
- Her achilles heel
- His and Her Circumstances
- I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
- The Pope and Her Yaks
- It clings to her like dedication in the rain
- I see drops of her everywhere
- her today and gone tomorrow
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- Kill Her Softly
- as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Making her presence known (Part 3)
- watching her dance
- Don't tell her she's beautiful
- Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
- Reply (Crumpled on Her Desk)
- Ozma and Her Friends
- Ask her if she's got an answer
- We can meet her for you wholesale: a dreaming girl's singularity
- Catwoman: Her Sister's Keeper
- The Madame Retrieves That Which is Hers
- What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
- Bai Her 1 (user)
- A rope to hang her, mother, a rope to hang her
- in her other life
- We light candles on the day she died
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- putting on her makeup
- Her name was Natalie
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
- You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
- Sheila and her Dog
- By Appointment to Her Majesty The Queen
- Even the moon likes to change her colors
- Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
- I seduced her with late night laboratory thunder!
- 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.
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- a total loss of control over her life
- A woman and her Cock
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- The world is her sketchbook
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- when I touch her I hope it's you that smiles
- Telling Anna you love her the first time
- Her name is Rebecca
- Give Her To The Monsters
- 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.
- It's been an hour. I still love her.
- Her braid; I obeyed
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- What do I call her?
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- Herr Geist (user)
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- I kissed her in the hair
- A Woman of Her Tribe
- Maid Marian and Her Merry Men
- I do not ask for her secret.
- I will kiss her blemish
- So couch, I hear you've been sleeping with her
- Bai Her 1_root (category)
- Her Vision of Heaven
- Wild tides guard her secrets
- Her novice beauty
- she named it killer and took it to the beach to play in the sand
- The Woman and Her Hen
- I daydream of her
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
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