Findings:

• She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• She was coming out as he was going in.
• She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
• When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
• She always was devious in her beauty
• He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
• Music was better in the old days
• She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• When I was five years old, I knew I was going to die
• She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
• He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
• She had never kissed someone so old.
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• she was just the dry smell of gasoline
• She was so pleased to learn that she was right
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
• She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
• She was so tall, and I was so in love
• What the hell was she thinking?
• I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
• The flowers smiled, but she was gone
• I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• She was too beautiful to be human
• She was steady
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
• Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
• To a girl who thought she was moving away
• She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
• The House on the Island Where She Was Born
• She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
• The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
• For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
• She was very beautiful. Y'know?
• 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.
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• I was wrong as a child, to think old people were stupid for asking me where the day had gone. Now I understand... we older people do not live.
• She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
• someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
• Which God was cooler, the one from the Old Testament or the one from the New Testament?
• She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
• she was waylaid by an octopus
• When I was ten years old
• When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
• She was free
• She was locked in time
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
• Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
• piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
• When she was bad
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
• Food was purer in the good old days
• She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
• She is and was
• Because, perhaps she was cold
• There was an old lady
• How Candide Was Obliged to Leave the Fair Cunegund and the Old Woman
• collecting on old debts from when mom was a loan shark
• "He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
• She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
• She knew what she was doing
• The old hands you’ve baked around hers
• There are old pilots and there are bold pilots; there are no old, bold, pilots
• when I am King, we will have no such things, but, my lads, if the old king my father were dead, we would be all kings.
• Getting drunk with 16 year olds
• Once I googled your old screen name and found web pages you made in high school. Are you married now? Is that why you haven't called?
• A Very Old Man with Enormous Wings
• She stopped and took a second look
• She breaks hearts almost as often as she breaks the speed of sound
• She just sat there
• She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• She only wants me for tech support
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• My grandma died yesterday. Did she die?
• Milk left on the counter overnight turned sour. She had turned as well.
• She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• As she truly is
• She Yearns to Feed a Hungry Pride of Poets
• She saved me from Hylas' fate
• sandstorm firestorm windstorm she stands alone
• that's where she lost me as I began imagining my family amongst blood-dripped hedges
• I was looking for you
• I was promised flying cars
• Finding the origin of a Hotmail message
• I was a bitter, purple-haired fat girl, and I had plenty of male friends
• Wharfinger was no Shakespeare
• Suicide Was A Good Choice
• I remember, there was one
• I'm not a geek, and I wish I were
• The first time I saw him was I emit tsal ehT
• 'T Was Such a Little, Little Boat
• If I were a genetic engineer
• Was the Allied Bombing in WW2 a success?
• The dot-com fallout: Was hype to blame?
• I can never be sure if it was real or just another illusion
• At that time I was taken up with alchemy
• Tribute to the Man Who Never Was (document)
• It was a Dork and Starmly Night
• There never was a body that gave the undertaker a tip
• Once upon a time there was an ocean but now there is a mountain range.
• This is the story of how I was killed in Peru
• Dark was the Night--Cold was the Ground
• This node was made for you and me
• I am no longer the foolish young man I once was
• 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
• I wish when I closed a book I could set it on the shelf and know it was really over
• It was the right thing to do.
• I remember when all this was trees
• Meg Griffin
• Daleks and stairs
• Old chestnut: East and West coast same time
• old chestnut: clock hands
• Old Maid In The Garret
• Old Love Letters
• Old Mombi indulges in Witchcraft
• To Old Age
• Old Records
• The Lord's Prayer: Old English
• Can you drink old beer?
• Sammiches of old tomatoes & new bread
• On Youth and Old Age, On Life and Death, On Breathing 2
• Growing Old
• The Old Beggar Woman
• The old man on the bench, for example, made her cry
• A Gatling Gun in Old New York & The Bardo of Intermission
• Wired, old school: Information exchange and the explosive popularity of 17th and 18th century coffee houses
• Star Wars Knights Of The Old Republic II: The Sith Lords
• Old Grumpus
• Old school DVD (user)
• Old Bexley and Sidcup
• Revenge is a fish best served old
• Old book smell
• I'm not old enough to love you
• she left a little Java-shaped hole in my heart
• God is a she
• She Loves Me
• She is Overheard Singing
• I would have liked thunder when she left
• she didn't believe in kissing outside of art
• she spins
• I note that she is pretty, but we are off into the city, my werewolf friend and I
• She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
• she may hold life
• What she writes in my diary, I will read in twenty years
• She Wants Revenge
• She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
• she blows a virtual kiss to the net of ether
• Descartes was wrong
• That time I was almost killed by scary cult children
• As I Was Going to St Ives
• The train station was fucking freezing and
• if music were a woman
• My way of showing love was consumption

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