• I don't like her because she won't like me
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• 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 picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• a smiling girl with blonde eyelashes and a sundress. someday i'll find her
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• She Came and Went Like Wind (A Selkie Story)
• All my friends are nonconformists. They all dress like me.
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• the way she wears her weary
• She is like an onion
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
• The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• She knows no truth except her own.
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• The colors flow through her like a rainbow
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
• She Will Have Her Way
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
• 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
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• she lit her thumb on fire
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• She had eyes like the Blue Screen of Death
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• I feel like I don't know her for a moment. It passes.
• Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
• She must be what cocaine is like
• She had fingernails that shined like justice
• she made them, like fire, expansible over all space
• She said I dreamed like dead men
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• She practices her speech
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
• She tastes like gingerbread, too.
• She felt like the word 'shatter'
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• 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.
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• 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
• A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
• She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
• It's hard to hide a hard-on when you're dressed like Minnie Pearl.
• She flies with her own wings
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• serene. She sips her tea
• I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
• I told her the driftwood looked like Spain
• She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• She cleaned up for me at least.
• When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
• She doesn't look like Mother anymore
• Spinning shapes like a song out of order. In the dark she can see fireflies.
• Off like a prom dress
• Fields of sunshine bloom as the midnight in her dress falls away, replaced by moonlight.
• It clings to her like dedication in the rain
• She sat down in black pants and mules, and I pulled up a chair to listen to her reading Billy Collins
• She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
• She is like a kaleidoscope, a strange attractor, a superstition
• Every Tuesday, I dress as a 46-year old woman and waitress at a diner on route 27. This is the meaning of life.
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• she can't remember what it's like to be found
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
• I would have liked thunder when she left
• She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• she gave herself that holocaust haircut. cinnamon colored clippings cover the motel bedspread like sprinkles.
• Do all nuns dress like this?
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• Even the moon likes to change her colors
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• She tasted like whiskey and blood and cemetery dirt.
• She always was devious in her beauty
• she had already found her party
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
• he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
• do you like it
• Murder She Wrote
• She was locked in time
• She told me to say that
• She Misses Him
• The hardest breath she has
• She Bop
• What she didn't say
• I am my mother's daughter, and she is my daughter
• she wants to kill and break hearts
• Can't she just carpool or something?
• she had mood ring eyes
• She is a pillar of salt
• She asked me to stop dreaming of death
• mutton dressed as lamb
• Devil in a Blue Dress
• I Am Nor A Piece Of Meat, said lady gaga whilst wearing a dress made entirely of prime rib
• putting on her makeup
• Her name was Natalie
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
• after her, I took my coffee black
• You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
• Sheila and her Dog
• By Appointment to Her Majesty The Queen
• How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
• September is hers
• Shelley Breedlove and her rare identical quadruplets
• While I watched the leaves get caught in her hair.
• surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
• Stop the Madness (Or at Least Slow It Down A Little)
• The least I can get away with
• I know what it's like to be dead
• They hit each other, like fucking Christ intended!
• Like nailing jelly to a tree
• If only vegetables could glow like fireflies
• Bend like the reed
• Dancing like a crazed baboon
• Why is a raven like a writing desk?
• Would you like to try a sample?
• I will not spend my life like this
• What it's like to be in love
• acting a little like my mom
• Any sufficiently nice person is indistinguishable from someone who likes you
• Things are more like they are now than they ever were before
• But I Like You
• Sounding like a child
• if you slide them together, like this

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