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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.
It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
When you get to the top, I know what it'll seem like. But there IS someone there. There IS someone there.
Hot pursuit
She Liked Horses, and Flowers That Smell Pink
She Misses Him
Like hating water, but living in the lowlands
She Came and Went Like Wind (A Selkie Story)
i remember reading this but i can't remember if i liked it or not
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
Here's Me Inside Her But I Can Tell From Her Vagina She Doesn't Really Care
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
She Bit Him In Two
There's a sign on the wall. But she wants to be sure. Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
It's too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?
She writes like the wind moves
She tasted like whiskey and blood and cemetery dirt.
She could hit four octaves above high-C, but she never performed in public
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
You can say the train isn't real but it's still going to sting like a son of a b
A woman has 30 ways of laughing, but only 1 way in which she cries.
Seeking the recluse but not finding him
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
I was trying to show him my insides, you know. I like to share.
i might look like a grown person, but i'm just a tiny confused scientist
Perhaps, like orange juice, I will grow to love him.
I would have liked thunder when she left
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
I mean these words come out of him like the right music
Looking like a pirate is fun but only having one eye annoys me
she can't remember what it's like to be found
She just stares at us like we're crazy
There are many like it, but this one is mine
she likes to dance on the edge. it's all she's known and she won't change now
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
she gave herself that holocaust haircut. cinnamon colored clippings cover the motel bedspread like sprinkles.
I don't think I realized what I had gotten myself into, but it seemed like the potential for fun and insanity were there in equal parts
She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
Hours pass, but she still counts the minutes
A language full of words she understands, but does not know the sound of, yet.
She really does want to clap along, but at the same time she doesn't want to let the bird get out.
I would've suggested just shooting Cupid down, but Faust would’ve objected, so we stuck with the net
She might not need me. But then again she might.
I used to like it, but it makes me sick to the stomach
I like the city, but the city doesn't like me
Zephronias is unfriendly to new noders, like, sometimes but not always. Depends on several astronomical variables
I used to be an adventurer like you, but then I took an arrow to the knee
She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
He Asked Me for Water but I Gave Him Ice
I don't know why but I always love episodes without words. like just something about them makes me feel calm or something..
To Him She Is A Beauty
She won't kiss him until she marries him
Tell him, she told me
I did not tell him, instead I kept it private like a secret hug
Explaining a joke is like dissecting a frog. You understand it better but the frog dies in the process.
When she is talking to him
As she waits to tell him
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
I like electronic music, but I am not a raver.
She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
She doesn't look like Mother anymore
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
She quietly hugged him back. At 8:30 she ate the rest of him.
not like the shoe and not like the ring but just like the heart
Our obsessions almost killed me, but now here we are, talking like normal human beings
She said I dreamed like dead men
Poetry you found that you wrote when you were ten but secretly still like
She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
She could run a spiel like nobody's business. She could sell the world and make you wish for more.
She felt like the word 'shatter'
She had fingernails that shined like justice
The memory cuts through her like the blade she wields
She doesn't like you
She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
She had incongruity for breakfast because she felt like it
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
the squealing bride, like a stuck pig
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
She hated the screen porch, but she loved the heat
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
All right. She can fly circles around Uranus, but where's the bathroom?
She Spoke in Nothing But Lies
War is hell but men like it
It's like this train. It can't run anywhere but where its rails take it.
Can't imagine why, but I feel like dancing
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
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
I note that she is pretty, but we are off into the city, my werewolf friend and I
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
She Looks Good, but She Has an Ugly Heart
I will make him promises, but not ones I am afraid to break
Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
I didn't have the heart to tell him I was lying about taco night, but at least the hellhound made some friends
like you're blind but still can see
But can you still cry like a child?
That man has writer's block but I don't know if I'm him right now
You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave.
Redemption is very much like vengeance. Redemption has more valor, and is more satisfying if you obtain it. But if you chase it blindly you can waste yourself completely.
I'm happy but you don't like me
We might not like each other very much afterwards, but at least we'll understand each other.
Someone has writer's block but I don't know if I'm him right now
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.
But I Like You
But she heard it
as she suddenly realizes that the Heart that she has been praying to did not send somebody... but is, instead, here.
She thought about giving him her heart
There is no Goddess but Goddess and She is Your Goddess
i wish i felt like teaching today, but i just want to be selfish
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
his whole life, like a thundercloud, out in front of him
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
With him it was always like
There is none like unto Him
She could not live with or without him
At night, she still believes in him
Is she really going out with him?
it's like something big is happening right in front of us but we can't see it
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
We'd kill him, but it probably wouldn't solve anything
I don't like her because she won't like me
She had eyes like the Blue Screen of Death
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
She is like an onion
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
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
Talking like a pirate is fun but annoys people
I know that all the cannabis activists would like you to believe differently but
she made them, like fire, expansible over all space
She tastes like gingerbread, too.
She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
She must be what cocaine is like
I feel like shit today, but I can always feel worse tomorrow
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
Spinning shapes like a song out of order. In the dark she can see fireflies.
She is like a kaleidoscope, a strange attractor, a superstition
The sound was starting to get stuck in my head like "It's a Small World"
There are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how
Barnacle Tree
butt
butt naked
Good from far, but far from good
I want to watch pornography, but my pornograph is broken
Every Which Way but Loose
But thanks for playing
butt log
I'm no fucking Buddhist, but this is Enlightenment.
I may not know anything but I know I'm not American
But my computer really IS possessed
I know there are other fish in the sea but I don't want them
Sororities are nothing but social crutches
butts ARE litter
You may think I'm lying, but it's true
Used book stores, I love you. I am unwilling to let you go.
I love you, I want you, but you are a cruel monster
But I digress
If I could slip this skin but for a moment
Sorry, but I AM my fucking khakis
My library books are late, but I don't care
I died for Beauty -- but was scarce
BQN: But, one for all?
They wrote it all in perl but it was mostly system calls
Sexist jokes
Yard Butt
Figures don't lie, but liars can figure
Not really by the rules, but...
No, but I'll have a beer
Free but worthless shares
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me

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