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I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
She Will Have Her Way
She could run a spiel like nobody's business. She could sell the world and make you wish for more.
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
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
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
I'm waiting for what will make me stand still the rest of my life
Two condoms, she makes me wear
A hollow longing in her that will last
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.
I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
Boys can run faster than girls: Reflections on adolescent gender differences
That one makes me scream, she said
We've come from too far away, I think, to really make much contact.
I think this makes people uncomfortable
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
water from a fish tank makes your cannabis grow faster
The music that makes me think of New York
Theories about the future that make you think "Holy shit, I'm scared!"
I will make you stronger
They say time makes things easier but only time will tell
I will make him promises, but not ones I am afraid to break
How to run faster
A pill that will make you normal
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
Her face could make the ocean ache
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
Girls run faster than light: reflections on pre-adolescent reality differences
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
7 things to say to a girl to make her fall in love with you
She keeps her lies everywhere
She knows no truth except her own.
The earth's tears make her smiles bloom
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
The second glance over the shoulder that makes you think: What if?
I know it will get complicated and I know I may make it worse
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
Will perfume or cologne make you more attractive?
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
small like a pretty round stone. that makes you think, "fuck yeah. what a nice stone."
If we don't make words, words will make us
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can make me think I deserved it.
Don't Make Me Think
make it two-ply, or I will gut you
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
The portion of her face she allows me to see
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
I don't think of her
so that all her children will be adventurers in light
she had already found her party
the way she wears her weary
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
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.
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
does she need to touch her own face to know?
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
She asked me to read her a poem
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
I will wait until your quiet makes me remember I am waiting.
A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
She makes my teeth naked
She told me I'd make a good Satan
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
I say to you: Make perfect your will.
Will explosive decompression make my blood boil?
This is the concept you will use to make yourself invisible
She didn't want the truth; she wanted to make a good man squirm
We control the algorithms for all emotions. We will make your steel city cry.
Do Make Say Think
She makes sniffing sounds, and I don't know if she's snorting coke or weeping
One word that will make others laugh
I think I've forgiven her
I Will Make You Eat Your Words
She makes the sign of the teaspoon, he makes the sign of the wave
It will only make our insides burn until we are nothing but ash.
She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
I shiver because I think you make my bones glow.
My Daddy used to make me run in rain like this
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
what desire will make foolish people do
I'm beginning to think that nothing I think or say makes sense to anyone but me
I Will Make You Know
Love will fill us up, will make us better than
It's all a blank, which makes me think something far far worse has actually happened
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
She thought about giving him her heart
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
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.
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
serene. She sips her tea
Lucy Thinks Ricky Is Trying to Murder Her
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
At night, her eyes closed, she would
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
I will have her forever but I can't touch her
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
I will kiss her blemish
She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
She always was devious in her beauty
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
I don't like her because she won't like me
She practices her speech
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
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 lit her thumb on fire
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
What makes her so cute?
She's beautiful in ways that make her seem fleeting
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
She's a stallion, let her run
she gave her heart to a falling star
She flies with her own wings
She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
you make me think of death
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
Things on e2 other than XP that will make you happy
I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
Make the Moon Cover her Blushing Face
I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt

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