Findings:
- When you can almost recognize her face, but you can't remember her name
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- We light candles on the day she died
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- I walked around all day with a pubic hair on my face
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- She thought about giving him her heart
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- a day to remember (user)
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- 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 day she lost the light
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- Everyone still remembers that time you threw up in grade one
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
- On Her Face
- I remember, back in the day, when the Other Users list never exceeded 19
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- In Which Minerva McGonagall Remembers Some Very Bad Days
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
- She told me she remembers three things about me
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- she lit her thumb on fire
- we broke it in days, years later still broken
- One day I wrote her name upon the strand
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I remember your face, name, whiff of your skin's heat
- I should be able to remember your face
- Still the best 15 minutes of your day
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- 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 ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- wake up and find her still there
- serene. She sips her tea
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- The day I died
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- The Day the Earth Stood Still
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- I still remember the exact moment I understood sex
- On she went. The woods were deep and still.
- she can't remember what it's like to be found
- 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.
- The day the FIAT died
- The day the music died
- It Was a Beautiful Day When Aunt Norma Died
- she reads all day
- the stars hold secrets the day can't remember
- A single sunny day spent laughing in the face of impending disaster
- I can see her face
- Her picture in my wallet
- dirty dove's thick cloud of smoke wrapping around her face
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- Make the Moon Cover her Blushing Face
- The Day the Country Died
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- the way she wears her weary
- She Will Have Her Way
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- The day Hal died
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- when still her eyes held water
- It's been an hour. I still love her.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- She knows no truth except her own.
- She asked me to read her a poem
- I still find her feathers
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- Her still wet hair
- 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.
- why are you still carrying 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, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- remember, when they look right through you, you're still there
- She remembers the stars
- She still has my Borges book
- At night, she still believes in him
- Still she cried, and still the world pursues
- She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- It's only love: at the end of the day, there are still thunderstorms and sunsets
- On the third day, she rose
- She spent most of the day sleeping in my shirt pocket
- April Trolls Day III - The Day the Music Died
- The day my mom died
- Everyone remembers last year's election day
- My grandma died yesterday. Did she die?
- every day she stands there, waiting. every day, she's gone when i get there.
- To this day, I still keep my eyes open
- With all the advances in technology it still takes 3 days to clear a cheque
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- Nice Legs, Shame About Her Face
- His face when she fell
- She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
- To Her Face
- When she died
- you never felt her hot blood on your face but, hey, who's keeping track
- her face forms in summertime
- Inches away from her face
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Why if I ever meet Nancy Grace, I'll punch her in her yapping poodle-like face
- I lived and I died, and the cats are still jumping through hoops
- The day I punched myself in the face
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She flies with her own wings
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- 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
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- She always was devious in her beauty
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- I still love her (user)
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- she had already found her party
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- The Day that ______ Died
- 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 practices her speech
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- I'll Never Remember the Day
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