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• but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
• His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
• I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
• Or he'll just kick me in the face and scream abstract noises and dance around outside in his underwear and have sex with the neighbor's dog and try to fly by jumping off the toilet
• his attempt to flatter me and his failure to do just that
• Just standing there, wearing my boxers, in my driveway. I was watching the stormfront. You were watching me.
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• You knew I was a rattlesnake when you picked me up
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• His version was better
• Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
• So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
• His Eyes Are On The Sparrow
• It Was a Lover and His Lass
• His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
• For one thing, he was sure his granny would never have used smack.
• I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
• William Shatner Lent Me His Hairpiece
• because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
• Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
• So I'm wrestling with the demoness while the priest is trying not to soil his vestments, and Faust is just sitting there like an idiot
• The one thing I wanted more than anything was for someone, just once, to tell me they don't know what they'd do without me
• the grey in his hair had done nothing to tarnish the gleam in his eye
• The cult leader poured himself a drink and started on about his plans, and I wondered how the priest was getting on
• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• Darth Everything meets Death who has just knocked on his front door
• No one will ever love Adam for his honesty. It's just not there
• If we fall behind, just change the color.
• Jack, his Girlfriend, and the Two Black Eyes
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• The smell of his cologne still makes me cry
• My man was shot for his sheep coat
• What I would do If I knew what was good for me
• To a Poet, who would have me Praise certain Bad Poets, Imitators of His and Mine
• His name came up like a match on wooden me
• The fire of God in his eyes
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• On His Having Arrived at the Age of Twenty-Three
• Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen
• When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
• Sokath, his eyes uncovered
• and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground
• He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
• I wish I could open his eyes
• his mismatched flannel pajamas and brown eyes
• Call me back when hair starts growing on his palms
• Johnny Clueless was there, with his Simulated Wood-Grain
• I knew that. My brain just chose to withhold that information from me.
• The Man With the Child in His Eyes
• Looking like a pirate is fun but only having one eye annoys me
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
• I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
• his eyes are colorless
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• He began to learn that waste flows downstream. Imagine his surprise.
• A dude with an elbow for an ear and an eye stuck on his ass cheek
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• Now open your eyes and tell me what you saw
• Are you on drugs or just having one of those days?
• Okay, okay, I confess! It was me! I broke the internet!
• To His Coy Mistress
• i like his madness
• My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
• His Fraudulency
• Reign Of Diocletian And His Three Associates II
• A Portrait of the Artist and His Lover
• He weaves his words
• Knoist and his Three Sons
• All his front teeth knocked out, living a nightmare
• Mr. B. F. Pinkerton--And His Way
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: III
• Georg Cantor: His Mathematics and Philosophy of the Infinite
• A father to his children
• His mouth tastes like blood and sugar.
• My new partner has his first tantrum
• UK's response to 'Extroadinary Rendition': SIS knew US was torturing suspects.
• and give it to me, in the dark, behind shivering curtains
• de Molay recanted his confession
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
• And in His Brave Court
• EDB reads his Message Inbox
• I Saw Gener Cryin' In His Sleep
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• His Majesty The King's Guard
• no beer, so Henry orders a double espresso during his parole appointment
• His and Her Circumstances
• The return of Beelzebub to his native plane
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VIII
• George W. Bush and His Foray into Nuclear Physics
• he'd spent years with his cheeks pressed against glass
• How this broke ass college student manages his finances online
• A mace to the face keeps every man in his place
• Give the Devil his IOU
• Removed from humanity, I realized I was just another distraction
• I refuse to panic just because she's happy.
• PBS learned me good
• I can't think of anyone who could appreciate more than me your eyes and your voice
• Everyone except me is having a picnic on the moon
• How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
• Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• Did Nixon beat his wife?
• We decorated his van with crayons and fluorescent paints
• I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
• His Winding-Sheet
• Barry Jive and his Uptown Five
• God does all things to magnify His glory
• Pointlessness had become his answer
• The cypress and the hemlock sing his requiem
• The Mouse and His Child
• Mr. Mahoney and His Christian Wife
• His retribution is likely to be epic
• Taking my son to meet his grandfather
• His melancholy smile (user)
• His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
• In Which Ethel Gao Does His Damnedest To Refuse The Call To Adventure
• I was me before being me was cool.
• 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
• just give me an easy life and a peaceful death
• Jesus was a reactionary reformer, just like Martin Luther in later years.
• I was a homeless bum
• The four-eyed girl could make me cry
• Let me count all the pieces
• eyed me like a female mantis
• A Boy and His Dog
• Then I poked him in his sunburn
• I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
• A Boy and His Blob
• Reign Of Diocletian And His Three Associates III
• Masking as generous love of life his constant torpid violence
• The Sparrow and his Four Children
• A boy and his duck
• If a cop harasses you, take his badge number
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: II
• He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
• I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
• The mad scientist ties you to the examination table and makes love to you with his chilly instruments.
• Out of his fucking mind
• The Huntsman's Letter To His Wife
• The fact of a man being a poisoner is nothing against the quality of his prose.
• Was the Black Death really just Anthrax?
• I can never be sure if it was real or just another illusion
• The first time I knew I was different
• There must be something terribly wrong with me. Sometimes I feel like I haven't learned anything.
• A Brief Survey of Songs and Song Titles Relating Eye Color
• too big for his britches
• The Ass and His Masters
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• And then I broke his nose
• The Old Man and His Big Toe
• A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen
• Edgar A. Poe's life is reflected in his works.
• Left with his secrets, his picture and silence
• Wearing his fabrics
• Bob Wills and his Texas Playboys
• Dividing his flocks
• I saved his life. He does not know it.
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VII
• Hamlet and His Problems
• The chestnut casts his flambeaux
• Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• the weight of his life
• His attention to my attention
• I'm Just Me (user)
• I stared into the muddled sky with tears running down my face in small rivers, and I knew then that there was no hope
• No one learned anything, because there was nothing to learn.
• To anyone who this may have hurt, please forgive me. The darkness keeps calling and I must go.
• I Was Lost and You Found Me
• A man with a tapeworm up his nose
• the moile with the clocks in his window

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