Findings:
- If only I could get into her head
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- An incomplete poem in her head
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- memories are a mob of dead ex-girlfriends standing outside your bedroom window, their heads and shoulders shelves for snow.
- Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- 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 is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
- the way she wears her weary
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- she lit her thumb on fire
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- She walked into the room
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- The Man Felt an Iron Hand Grasp Him by the Hair, at the Nape. Not One Hand, a Hundred Hands Seized Him, Each by the Hair, and Tore Him Head to Foot, the Way You Tear Up a Sheet of Paper, Into Hundreds of Little Pieces
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Shave your head and run naked into the woods.
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- She asked me to read her a poem
- surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
- She practices her speech
- she had already found her party
- She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
- As she walked into the sea she complained, "I'm drowning."
- Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She always confused her greys with white.
- Letting it go to her head
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- The Girl with the Sun in her Head
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- There is a perfectly rational explanation for why I am banging my head into the wall
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- She Will Have Her Way
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- 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
- I am a mental construct in her head
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- I note that she is pretty, but we are off into the city, my werewolf friend and I
- Of all the dorm rooms in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- She said the dance is a prayer. A prayer to toss into the tide all the weight of oblivion and humiliation. This is not a dance for one, fool - where are you?
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- I am writing you at dawn, on a train headed west, a farewell letter to be mailed at the first transfer station, before I head off into parts unknown.
- Head and Shoulders
- Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
- urges to smash people's heads into the concrete
- She thought about giving him her heart
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- Sarah Palindrome driving her Civic with a kayak on the roof headed for Laval
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- 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.
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- serene. She sips her tea
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- She flies with her own wings
- Put Your Head On My Shoulder
- She always was devious in her beauty
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- 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
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- 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
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- 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.
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- And her eyes lightnings and her shoulders wings
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- She knows no truth except her own.
- Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- I tried to pull you into my head
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- my baby sleeps on her head
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- I admit confusion. Sometimes it causes my head to ache. Let's not even get into the heart.
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- Cod's Head and Shoulders
- Severed Heads
- Head shop
- Shave your head
- The soft spot in babies' heads
- Machine Head
- Kicked in the Head
- hit in the head
- Head in a glass jar
- Building an ICBM out of matchstick heads and PVC pipe
- Diamond Head
- Go stick your head in a pig
- Big Giant Head
- Monkey Shoulder
- MT head (user)
- voices in my head
- Bag your head
- Your eyeballs rotate the opposite way to your head
- heads up
- head stall
- Edith Head
- head shot
- granola heads
- The Fifth Head of Cerberus
- Smash Your Head on the Punk Rock
- Weird echoing voices in my head
- sticking your head out the window
- Write Head
- big ceramic clown head
- How to screw with people's heads at the mall
- head of the river
- Fleshless Head
- Give me head or the monkey gets spanked
- Run around like chickens with their head cut off
- bobble head
- Head Music
- My head, heavy with the burden of lost love and tired thought
- animal heads on the wall
- I wrote the song in my head
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