Findings:

• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• The thing your aunt gave you which you don't know what it is
• She always was devious in her beauty
• I hate you. Please don't leave me.
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• She pulled the "I love you" on me
• Monkey Gave Me a High Five
• She hated the screen porch, but she loved the heat
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
• she spent the night gingerly peeling me off the moon.
• She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
• She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
• You gave me your hand, I gave you my fist
• He Hate Me
• I Hate It When It Happens To Me
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• The stars were bright that night she left me forever
• She doesn't need me anymore
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• she had already found her party
• She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
• He gave her a daisy
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
• her arms around me
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
• She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• the way she wears her weary
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• A horse gave birth to a donkey
• she gave herself that holocaust haircut. cinnamon colored clippings cover the motel bedspread like sprinkles.
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• She approached me with some vague line
• She misses me
• She said she loved me
• She told me I'd make a good Satan
• She loves me, she loves me not
• let me hate for you
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• She loved me for my maths
• Jar of jam you gave me
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
• She only wants me for tech support
• She kills me
• If I didn't ask, I'd never know (how much you hate me)
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• Advice my father gave me before I left for college
• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• She just looks at me
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• She wakes me up by tickling my feet
• I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
• the african violet you gave me
• She hates my futon
• serene. She sips her tea
• I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• She Will Have Her Way
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• 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.
• She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
• She only wants me for sex
• they only gave me trouble anyways
• Don't hate me because I'm evil
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• She Loves Me
• Jenny gave me a leaf of autumn
• His/her name should coincide with that of the principle he/she discovered
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• She told me to say that
• Two condoms, she makes me wear
• I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
• 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.
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
• You gave me wings when you showed me the birds
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• Black People Hate Me and They Hate My Glasses
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
• My grandmother gave me
• Yes, i am an utter bastard, so your hate and hurt feelings only amuse me
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• Bathe her and bring her to me
• She flies with her own wings
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
• On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• 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
• notes I never gave her
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Nobody likes me, everybody hates me, think I'll go eat worms
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• That one makes me scream, she said
• She Fucks Me
• she, he, and me
• She must be what cocaine is like
• virgin birth
• She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
• The Birth of Merlin: Act III Scene VI
• She looks good in black
• Of the Birth of Sinfjotli the Son of Sigmund
• We light candles on the day she died
• They gave you a heart, they gave you a name
• InBetween City, 4: printers still exist and are still misunderstood and hated irrationally
• Something I hate about email
• Melinda gets a perm, and hates it
• God Hates Figs
• hated (user)
• Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
• Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• I watched her from afar
• her kitty cat (user)
• Reply (Crumpled on Her Desk)
• Ozma and Her Friends
• A Woman of Her Tribe
• Maid Marian and Her Merry Men
• I do not ask for her secret.
• The Madame Retrieves That Which is Hers
• What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
• Bai Her 1_root (category)
• Her Vision of Heaven
• he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
• Give me a break!
• You may call me R.J., you may call me Ray
• Me! (user)
• John Hall
• Give Me Louisiana
• Fuck Me General Public Disclaimer
• Fuck you; I won't do what you tell me!
• you lied to me
• Explain store brand Cheese Curls to me!
• How long do you think I'll let you keep me here?
• Nemo me impune lacessit
• Why is everybody exactly like me?
• Ah, Leave Me Not to Pine
• Please don't tell me how to do my job
• Every time you see me, I need a hug
• 'C' may be for cookie, but that's not good enough for me, dammit!
• Feed Me Weird Things
• Don't Blame Me
• Catch You Catch Me

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