Findings:
- His face when she fell
- She walked by his desk and left a nickel
- Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
- She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
- she is his sounding board
- She wasn't connected to the earth the way the rest of us are
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- I knew she wasn't faking
- The Birth of Merlin, or, The Childe Hath Found His Father
- A Conversation Between Danton, Robespierre, Napoléon, Chabert, and his wife
- In His Steps
- Bill Monroe and His Blue Grass Boys
- Dividing his flocks
- 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
- It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
- Any man can handle adversity. If you want to test his character, give him power.
- the area between his scrotum and his anus
- Off with his head!
- When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
- So happy she drools
- The vacuum she left
- She makes my teeth naked
- Isn't She Lovely
- I would have liked thunder when she left
- she didn't believe in kissing outside of art
- she spins
- She wanted to go to Paris
- She took a California tilt and never came back.
- She makes the sign of the teaspoon, he makes the sign of the wave
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- She says kill. I say how many.
- she had mood ring eyes
- She went out through the bathroom window
- Strong Silent Type
- blood type
- Type I civilization
- You are going to need to get a big princess type dress. I CANNOT fight for the honor of someone wearing cowgirl pjs
- A very small, and very different type of noder's meet
- Type 45 destroyer
- Crunchie Cereal, Type III
- Victor Turner
- VICTOR!! (user)
- the pond, the moon. The party wasn't
- My Uncle, on His 80th Birthday
- I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
- To Each His Own
- His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
- Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons II
- He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
- Passages in the Bible where God changes his mind
- John Romero is going to make you his bitch
- Geronimo's Story of His Life
- To His Excellency, George Washington
- The Mouse and His Child
- Mr. Mahoney and His Christian Wife
- His retribution is likely to be epic
- You'd think a cookie killed his dog
- Man is but the imprint of his native landscape
- Football Season Ended When Hunter S. Thompson Blew His Own Head Off
- the weight of his life
- By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
- She was locked in time
- She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
- She Fucks Me
- She hates my futon
- How's she cutting?
- Empty at last she had room to unfurl
- She teaches a night class. Psychology 100, to be precise.
- She favors black bras
- She is music (user)
- she wants to kill and break hearts
- She Came and Went Like Wind (A Selkie Story)
- definite demise, she soars further, taller, stronger, larger
- She was so tall, and I was so in love
- She reads Eliot at the bus stop
- She tells me she drives a truck.
- Where are all the old Sierra type adventure games?
- C Data Types
- Anti-Tank Rifle Type 97
- Backgammon strategies
- Victor Borge
- Victor II
- You know, that really wasn't a good way to get rid of the Universe forever
- I wasn't there. I watched the video later. I saw myself.
- How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin
- Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in his shoes
- Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
- From each according to his abilities, to each according to his needs
- To a Poet, who would have me Praise certain Bad Poets, Imitators of His and Mine
- Left to His Own Devices
- The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents
- Character Of Constantine And His Sons II
- Red Ghost and His Super-apes
- Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks
- Synge and the Ireland of his Time: II
- He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
- A father to his children
- 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 place, late at night
- In Which Ethel Gao Does His Damnedest To Refuse The Call To Adventure
- Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She said she loved me
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
- She doesn't look like Mother anymore
- She is in the heartbeat you hear around you, listen
- The walls she had built around herself cracked and crumbled
- She is not a girl, she is a woman. No, wait, she's a girl.
- the way she wears her weary
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- She doesn't need me anymore
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- She is still undoing me.
- sandstorm firestorm windstorm she stands alone
- movable type
- Type A blood
- The Four Types of Activist
- type constructor
- Library of Saint Victor's
- Victor Garber
- because it wasn't just the air
- de Molay recanted his confession
- Johnny Got His Gun
- His Majesty the Scarecrow
- Edwin Found Jesus in His Big Baggy Jeans
- How the Scarecrow Displayed His Wisdom
- Kafka's Frustration with his Inherited Language
- aware of his own mortality
- Uncurling to the simplicity of his touch
- Oblivious to the changes in his posture
- The night I saw a man get his head blown off
- I saved his life. He does not know it.
- Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VII
- Hamlet and His Problems
- warwalking antennas in his hat juiced and sniffing.
- It is at that moment, I believe, that Sylvester finds his true voice
- He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
- She Who Is
- She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
- She Loves You
- A tentative laugh, she expected to be interrupted
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
- And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
- She sweeps with many-colored brooms
- She tasted like whiskey and blood and cemetery dirt.
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- she was just the dry smell of gasoline
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- She walked into the room
- he (or she)
- She was coming out as he was going in.
- Senile dementia/Alzheimer's type
- Type II civilization
- types of kisses
- wild type
- Pencil lead
- Victor's Cafe 52
- Victor 44 (user)
- It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, I even knew they were dead
- How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
- Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
- Bless his Heart
- He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
- Sokath, his eyes uncovered
- The Poet and His Book
- Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons III
- What I deduced from his reading matter
- Ringo Starr and His All-Starr Band
- Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
- I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
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