Findings:
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- 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 was never mine. I always shared her.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- 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.
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- her first time
- the way she wears her weary
- I told her I couldn't sleep
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- she had already found her party
- you never felt her hot blood on your face but, hey, who's keeping track
- I never stopped watching myself reflected in her eyes
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- 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.
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- she lit her thumb on fire
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- She asked me to read her a poem
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- I never called her momma
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- The time a thug punched my friend in the face because he could
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- Ozma and Her Friends
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- Even the moon likes to change her colors
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- The first time I saw her
- Diana and Her Companions
- She always was devious in her beauty
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- I feel like I don't know her for a moment. It passes.
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She practices her speech
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- 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 disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She knows no truth except her own.
- like a tiger without her mountain
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- She always confused her greys with white.
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave.
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- A woman of her times
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- Just because I'm nice to her doesn't mean I want to fuck her
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- the ocean never ceasing in her secret whispers to the land
- The colors flow through her like a rainbow
- notes I never gave her
- How Marsha Davis got her boyfriend
- Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
- serene. She sips her tea
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- Diana's homage to her grandfather's war
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
- 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
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
- And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- She flies with her own wings
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
- Telling Anna you love her the first time
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- It clings to her like dedication in the rain
- Ruth holding up time with her beauty
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- I never saw her again
- i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- She Will Have Her Way
- I told her the driftwood looked like Spain
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- She had incongruity for breakfast because she felt like it
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- beauty is invented, but it is also personified, and I know this because I have met her
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- dance with her
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- Her knees
- Since I left her
- Herr Bob (user)
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- I Had No Time to Hate, Because
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- Just because I like ballet it doesn't mean I'm a poof
- Everything you like and the guests we'll feed (because you are, that's why)
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- her eyes
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- A Jury of Her Peers
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- watching her dance
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- Just because she's nice to you doesn't mean she wants to fuck you
- Feel her pain
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