Findings:
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- the way she wears her weary
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- She Will Have Her Way
- November on her way to winter
- The way your eyes smiled way bigger than your mouth
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- Waiting for the show to be over. In oh-so-many ways.
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- She practices her speech
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- a total loss of control over her life
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- 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
- She knows no truth except her own.
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- she made them, like fire, expansible over all space
- Each month I love in her own way
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- she had already found her party
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- Not her voice, but the way her voice changes,
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- Why can't I get over her
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- watch over me until i can find my way out of this labyrinth in my brain and regain my sanity
- By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
- She thought about giving him her heart
- The truth is like a sinking star. Follow it over the horizon, the way gazelles follow rain.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- She Looked Slutty. I Don't Mean That in a Bad Way.
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- serene. She sips her tea
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Her way to the top
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- She always was devious in her beauty
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- She flies with her own wings
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- 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 gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- she lit her thumb on fire
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- She's beautiful in ways that make her seem fleeting
- She asked me to read her a poem
- pretends to sleep as he looks her over
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- 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 smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- She always confused her greys with white.
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- 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 said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
- She wasn't connected to the earth the way the rest of us are
- She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
- Keep steadfast and earnest. You will try to trick yourself over and over again along the way. Keep going.
- 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 does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- A woman has 30 ways of laughing, but only 1 way in which she cries.
- She works in mysterious ways
- 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.
- The flowers smiled, but she was gone
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- her
- Her braid; I obeyed
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- The Woman and Her Hen
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- I don't think of her
- I can see her face
- Out of harm's way
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- Take Her up to Monto
- The Author to Her Book
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- putting on her makeup
- I daydream of her
- His 'N' Hers
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- Her Majesty
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Since I left her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- A Jury of Her Peers
- A Jury of Her Peers: 2
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- A New Student and Her Father
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- her eyes
- watching her dance
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- Herr Bob (user)
- dance with her
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I never called her momma
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- Her knees
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- Today I saw her again
- Dig up her bones
- The world is her sketchbook
- These things matter to her
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