Here's the stuff we found when you searched for "To tell the truth, I didn't. All I saw was the strands of her hair that floated above her head like a halo."

• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• I still find strands of her hair in bed
• That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• All he left her was alone
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• I could tell by all of her dead house plants
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
• An incomplete poem in her head
• The memory cuts through her like the blade she wields
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
• To better imagine the limits of the dried-up Martian sea, little Tatiana found it helpful to shape in her mind a great sinuous contour binding each sad, stranded boat to its neighbor
• If only I could get into her head
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair I
• Things you can't tell just by looking at her
• I cannot find the right words to tell her this
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• I am a mental construct in her head
• I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
• tell her your feelings
• I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• All of her seconds were unencumbered
• How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
• Her still wet hair
• the sky opened above her
• You hit the nail on the head and the nail was directly above my heart
• Her name was Natalie
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• 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.
• Letting it go to her head
• When I growl, the sound echoes like thunder all through the valleys and woodlands, and children tremble with fear, and women cover their heads with their aprons, and big men run and hide.
• I told her the driftwood looked like Spain
• I Saw Her Again Last Night
• Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• While I watched the leaves get caught in her hair.
• seizing on a Nugget of Truth and wielding it like it was a club
• I didn't have the heart to tell him I was lying about taco night, but at least the hellhound made some friends
• I kissed her in the hair
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair V
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
• The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
• my baby sleeps on her head
• If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
• Sarah Palindrome driving her Civic with a kayak on the roof headed for Laval
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• Even the moon likes to change her colors
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• Don't tell her she's beautiful
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• Tell Laura I love her
• One day I wrote her name upon the strand
• How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
• It clings to her like dedication in the rain
• confusion in her eyes that says it all
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• Don't tell me about her
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
• Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
• In the Fifties, a visitor from Great Britain to New York City notices a young Black woman driving a limousine. A portly middle-aged man, race undetermined, is in the back. Tell her story.
• All blues hail Mary with her roses...but you're their masterpiece
• Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
• sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
• I fried myself in The Finnish E2 Get-Together, and all I got was a hippie song stuck in my head
• Tell all the Truth, but tell it slant
• Here's Me Inside Her But I Can Tell From Her Vagina She Doesn't Really Care
• Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
• I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair IV
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair VI
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
• standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
• She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
• like a tiger without her mountain
• How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
• The sound was starting to get stuck in my head like "It's a Small World"
• how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• I never saw her again
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• Things you can tell just by looking at her
• The Girl with the Sun in her Head
• Tell Stacey I love her
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• I was sure it was her
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
• I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
• How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
• Today I saw her again
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• The colors flow through her like a rainbow
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• All that’s left of her is black print
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
• The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
• Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
• She always was devious in her beauty
• I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
• 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
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• The first time I saw her
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• All her stiletto syllables
• I feel like I don't know her for a moment. It passes.
• her winter mists concealed the truth
• before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
• waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
• She knows no truth except her own.
• spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
• My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
• All Those Tears But I Learned Something From Her
• God If I Saw Her Now
• making certain he was touching her
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• Don't tell me it didn't come out
• I didn't want to know where I was conceived
• when was the last time you experienced something you didn't think was possible?
• The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
• A quick wit gets all the farther on a head start.
• When someone was willing to drown with me, I really didn't want to drown anymore
• Above All Electronics
• The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel
• I didn't ask if the glass was half full or half empty. I've always had enough to drink.
• (and it wasn’t in my time nor yet in your time: but a very good time it was for all that)
• nor was there anything to be attained that you didn't already have
• mine eyes desire you above all things
• This is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,
• She didn't want the truth; she wanted to make a good man squirm
• The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
• The last girl I dated was a vegetarian. We couldn't go anywhere and so it just didn't work out.
• we're all here to die. but if you think that's all it is, you still have the bag on your head.
• I'm sorry, I didn't realize God was on campus today
• I never metajoke I didn't like
• She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
• She didn't know what outside was anymore.
• They need food AND water? You didn't tell me about the water part.
• I was wrong I didn't have everything
• Pumpkin Headed Kids with the Horsemane Hair
• Santiago, under the volcano, floats like a cushion on the sea
• What was I thinking when I said it didn't hurt?
• I walked around all day with a pubic hair on my face
• John Cassavettes Was No Help At All
• Why I didn't get my driver's license until I was 18
• the truth is all around us, all the time, singing at full volume

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