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you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
If I didn't ask, I'd never know (how much you hate me)
You'll never know how much you've changed me
she does not know how much I need this (idea) mp3 (recording)
she does not know how much I need this
She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
That one makes me scream, she said
How much is Zen Buddhism from China exported overseas during the Song period?
Please don't tell me how to do my job
She is still undoing me.
She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
You'll never quite know how much you've lost until you get what you were looking for
How much for the little girl?
Lunch, two good men, books, how much I like them
Two condoms, she makes me wear
Wouldn't it be much easier if you just agreed with me?
How to use Windows regularly without hating it (much) : part two
How's she cutting?
I have never been sure that you knew quite how much I loved you
if you knew how much I love you, you would run away
How much is kinetics, how much is belief, how much is sorcery
Can I tell you how much I want to smoke you, like this cigarette?
Show your dog some much deserved respect
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
She Fucks Me
She Blinded Me With Science
She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
She looks at me and she laughs
So much it scares me
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
How is poetic form going to help me scream about revolution
And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep?
How Eulenspiegel, along with the other boys, was made to eat too much bread
How much information is there in the World?
I never knew how much snow it took to flush a toilet.
How much more can we bear?
The lady doth protest too much, methinks
Foundation for Telling Me How Great I Am
I didn’t know why it took girls so long to do their makeup until someone showed me how to dismantle the patriarchy with an allen wrench and a roast chicken ballotine.
How my psychology teacher single-handedly ruined art and music for me in one fell swoop
How much is a pint of milk?
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
She told me to say that
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
She said she loved me. The knife came down.
She doesn't need me anymore
She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
She only wants me for sex
She tells me she drives a truck.
She taught me some moves, including stealthy exits.
she seems bored with me after all this time
This is the first time she's texted me since the morning she left.
She found me on public transportation
She asked me to read her a poem
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
She loved me for my maths
grumbling dissertation on how everything would be much better if it all were to explode
how my computer nearly killed me
How Airborne School nearly killed me
How dating pretty boys helped me come out
How clear she shines
The moment you realize how much of your life experience is hopelessly interlaced
How Daniel explained it to me
How The Original Pancake House nearly killed me
Show Me How the Robots Dance
Stand up for yourself, OR: How I got the shit kicked out of me
So - you've been making love to me ten thousand miles away - how tantalizing.
What if I had never met you? How much the poorer would my life have been.
How Much Is that Doggie in the Window?
Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
How much plant life is needed to keep a person alive in a sealed room?
How's she goin', by
man when you are telling me how it was
How Much for just the Planet?
can you change the weather? show me how the raindrops turn to lies
If only our tongues were made of glass, how much more careful we would be when we speak.
How can I comfort you when it breaks me too?
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
She misses me
How much cash do you keep at home? (e2poll)
how many alleys will you follow me down, if i just started running
how 5-hour energy nearly killed me
How much money do you make?
She just looks at me
The stars were bright that night she left me forever
There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
She kills me
You asked me once what I would remember... this, and much more
She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
she, he, and me
she spent the night gingerly peeling me off the moon.
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
she looked at me then whispered, we are all made of stardust
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
You meant for this node to be read by me, and I would like to respond
She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
She cleaned up for me at least.
It wasn't so much a trip down memory lane as it was me carjacking someone's memorymobile and speeding off down the freeway, but I digress.
She might not need me. But then again she might.
She saved me from Hylas' fate
Tell him, she told me
She asked me to stop dreaming of death
that's where she lost me as I began imagining my family amongst blood-dripped hedges
She told me she wouldn't
My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me
She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
calculating how much money you are making while pooping
How long do you think I'll let you keep me here?
Salary of the President of the United States
Tell me how you want to die, and I'll tell you who you are
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
How much pain did you cause?
How Prom nearly killed me
My mother also taught me how to quickly kill and clean game
How she saw the moon
Movie trailers are not effective as advertising
How television car chases influenced me
Foolproof method to determine how much a person knows about computers
How much uranium does Canada produce?
My first comet
I Know Not How It Falls on Me
Do you even realize how much your spirit illuminates? It is like stars.
How much fun is a barrel of monkeys?
How Lars Ulrich made me quit my job at a movie theater
How an X-acto knife nearly killed me
You taught me language, and my profit on it is I know how to curse. The red plague rid you for learning me your language!
How Warrant nearly killed me
How to use Windows regularly without hating it (much)
How my desire for a puppy made me personally responsible for the War on Terror
Oh Ricky, how come you never kissed me?
Archived E2 FAQ: How come the site goes down so much? (document)
How a suicide made me wish I were Superman
I'm changing the climate! Ask me how
How to say "I can eat glass, it does not hurt me"
How the Sphere encouraged me in a Vision
She says kill. I say how many.
How Could You Want Him (When You Know You Could Have Me)?
Oh!, how you inflict me with wounds of paranoia and desire
How should admins node? Let me count the ways (e2poll)
How Do You Want Me?
How much firewood equals an atomic bomb?
I was pretty sure that wasn't how slasher films were supposed to end, but you won't see me complaining.
How do I kludge thee? Let me count the ways
He taught me how to smoke
How airborne school nearly killed me.
Things grow, no matter how much attention they’re paid
When you want me and how you want me
She pulled the "I love you" on me
how much more acutely the spirit is capable of suffering than the body
She approached me with some vague line
How much does Milliways really cost?
She said she loved me
She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
i am a seedling. i don't even understand how much i have yet to learn.
The further I get from the things that I care about, the less I care about how much further away I get
How, though the Sphere shewed me other mysteries of Spaceland, I still desired more; and what came of it
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
She only wants me for tech support
She wakes me up by tickling my feet
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
She Loves Me
The portion of her face she allows me to see
She loves me, she loves me not
I don't like her because she won't like me
She told me I'd make a good Satan
She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
How the Stranger vainly endeavoured to reveal to me in words the mysteries of Spaceland

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