• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair V
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair VI
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• While I watched the leaves get caught in her hair.
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• 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 was never mine. I always shared her.
• standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
• All he left her was alone
• I still find strands of her hair in bed
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• I was sure it was 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 remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair I
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair
• surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
• I kissed her in the hair
• 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 was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• She always was devious in her beauty
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• Bernice Bobs Her Hair IV
• spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
• Her name was Natalie
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• cutting your own hair
• helmet hair
• Your hair curls darkly back
• Blue swimmer crab with angel hair pasta, preserved lemon and chilli
• hair elastic
• a total loss of control over her life
• A woman and her Cock
• The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
• Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
• How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• At her mirror, his muse
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
• Her protestations notwithstanding
• Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
• If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
• The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
• Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
• I dug my claws in her heart
• I met her today, the girl I used to be
• How long have you been in love with her?
• crystal eats her grilled cheese sandwiches with ketchup hearts
• I was once a victim of Catholic schooling
• You knew I was a rattlesnake when you picked me up
• Why I didn't get my driver's license until I was 18
• Why Socrates was really executed
• There was an old lady
• RIT was built sideways
• I was unplanned
• Wish I Was in Heaven Sitting Down
• What the hell was she thinking?
• I was the center of gravity of Chicago for one beautiful Saturday
• Jesus was a feminist
• Grammatical and syntactic puzzles
• What if architecture was like web design?
• When I Was Born for the 7th Time
• If all you picked up tonight was this node title, it's time you went to a Brit nodermeet
• He Was a Crook
• What if Everything You Thought You Knew About AIDS Was Wrong?
• The sexuality and marital status of Jesus
• Alice's body art was unique
• I was a teenage Overlord
• I think I was a pterodactyl and you were the tiniest rodent
• What I would do If I knew what was good for me
• When the Space Shuttle Columbia was destroyed on re-entry, I felt a deep sorrow that Cowboy Bebop was now implausible
• He was born with the gift of logic but the inability to use it
• I was disillusioned
• I was me before being me was cool.
• Why, Martha, for the longest time there was no railway station in Slough!
• big hair
• hair trigger
• Call me back when hair starts growing on his palms
• hair of sunset (user)
• Washing your hair
• A short nightshirt, undies, a mug of coffee and unkempt hair
• Ribbed for her pleasure
• What do I call her?
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
• To Her Body
• The colors flow through her like a rainbow
• At the Cross her Station Keeping
• serene. She sips her tea
• The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
• I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
• the way she wears her weary
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• Her Majesty's Government
• Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
• as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
• My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
• "Oskee wee wee! Oskee wa wa!"
• I was a young boy that had big plans
• I was looking for you
• Removed from humanity, I realized I was just another distraction
• I woke up and was an instant scribbling fiend. crazy, my poor feverish brain
• Do you remember when Everything was small?
• A poem for two pages of panel art for a comic that was never written
• I was a witch in a past life
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• If a black hole were created on Earth
• Oh, no. Look, you've gone and made me optimistic. I was before, but now it is showing.
• I was afraid of getting caught
• Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
• W.A. Thornhump III
• Hiroshima & Nagasaki: Was it justified?
• Don Was
• Hitler was a Rothschild
• It was daylight when you looked up from your ditch
• The Girl Was a Guy
• I was raised on red pepper and blood I am so hot if you strike me I will light like a match.
• The Day the World was about to End
• What was once well planned in a mad girls mind, and is now quickly becoming a last minute nodermeet
• And Pharoah's heart was hardened
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• Jesus was a Gay Black Hippie Jew (song only) (recording)
• He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
• The Saudis were terrified that someone was going to be a better Muslim than they were
• By evening I will have returned all traces that I was ever here
• The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
• hair dryer
• The Hair Bear Bunch
• green hair
• The philosophy of long hair
• Pumpkin Headed Kids with the Horsemane Hair
• Red Hair is Orange!
• The Lark Burying Her Father
• I daydream of her
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
• my baby sleeps on her head
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• Lucy Thinks Ricky Is Trying to Murder Her
• Can You Forgive Her?
• Death Becomes Her
• her dopeness (user)
• Her face could make the ocean ache
• Devil up her sleeve
• The old hands you've baked around hers
• he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
• her persistent aura of entitlement
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• I walked for a thousand miles to hear her laugh, then serenaded her in a field of fireflies.
• 'T was
• That time I was almost killed by scary cult children
• The Story of the Vizier Who Was Punished
• I was never any good at maths at school
• if music were a woman

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