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Here's the stuff we found when you searched for "to the roof top in her slippers and her gown"
- Her way to the top
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- Her, eating apples
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- Today I saw her again
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- Tell Laura I love her
- Want (the state of not having her)
- If you could see her through my eyes
- Only her big toes were painted
- Cherish her viscosity
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- Her hips made waves against his shore
- I miss her
- 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.
- Her braid; I obeyed
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- 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.
- green blood excites her Japanese sweaters
- wake up and find her still there
- her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
- But would you eat the peanuts from her shit?
- The earth's tears make her smiles bloom
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- putting on her makeup
- 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
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- Gudrun sends her Sons to avenge Swanhild
- Morrison's Lament
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
- He breaks her heart on a daily basis
- Testing her patience
- To Her Coy Mistress
- she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- a total loss of control over her life
- 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
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- 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
- The Nun in her Smock
- the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
- echoes of her glisten in your eyes; i also tear but without linger
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- 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
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- Catwoman: Her Sister's Keeper
- Her Space Holiday
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- I don't owe you sympathy. You owed it to her.
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
- The Woman and Her Hen
- I daydream of her
- 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?
- after her, I took my coffee black
- 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!
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- The waitress unbuttoned her reticence slowly
- her eyes were brimming with souls
- i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
- I dug my claws in her heart
- hers
- A woman and her Cock
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- 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
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- It clings to her like dedication in the rain
- I see drops of her everywhere
- her today and gone tomorrow
- Her Majesty's Government
- The Widow and Her Little Maidens
- Her back
- 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.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- 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)
- Sending her a Parasympathy card
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- His 'N' Hers
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
- Nice Legs, Shame About Her Face
- forget her (user)
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- Most of the men were disillusioned long before they met her
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
- September is hers
- The one the queen keeps her eye on
- In Her Shoes
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- upriver, the only way for her dreams to go
- Elusive, her favourite perfume
- her
- I do not see her
- Lady Daibu And Her Lover
- Since I left her
- Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
- One day I wrote her name upon the strand
- 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
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- Calling her number and having a male voice answer
- Herr Bob (user)
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- To Her Face
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- How Stella Got Her Groove Back
- I dream that I walk with her
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
- Her protestations notwithstanding
- I will kiss her blemish
- So couch, I hear you've been sleeping with her
- Bai Her 1_root (category)
- 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
- A rope to hang her, mother, a rope to hang her
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- Pig on her back
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- From Her to Eternity
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Documenta, the Child-Bride, bares her legs for the Ravenous Wolves of the Grey Hour
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- Tender girl sipping and planning out her future
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
- I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
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