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her arms around me
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
she had already found her party
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
She thought about giving him her heart
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
She is in the heartbeat you hear around you, listen
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
She flies with her own wings
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
All right. She can fly circles around Uranus, but where's the bathroom?
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
dirty dove's thick cloud of smoke wrapping around her face
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 Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
she gave her heart to a falling star
Take Her in Your Arms
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
If you see her around.
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
The walls she had built around herself cracked and crumbled
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
Performing her communion with quick slashes up and down her arm
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
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
She practices her speech
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
She Will Have Her Way
She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
She keeps her lies everywhere
I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
Throw your arms out, fall on your face, and embrace failure
The old hands you’ve baked around hers
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
Throw your hands (up) in the air, (and) wave them all around like you (just) don't care
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
I don't like her because she won't like me
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
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.
serene. She sips her tea
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
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.
At night, her eyes closed, she would
The portion of her face she allows me to see
She was never mine. I always shared her.
She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
does she need to touch her own face to know?
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
She always was devious in her beauty
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
the way she wears her weary
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She knows no truth except her own.
She asked me to read her a poem
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
She always confused her greys with white.
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
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
I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
she lit her thumb on fire
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
you can put your arms around a memory
When the Dancer Holds the Sun in Her Arms
Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
Trace a map along her arm
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Marton Arms
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Into My Arms
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The Treasury and the Arms
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alligator arms
Least popular foods in the U.S. Armed Forces
armed to the teeth
What would you give your left arm for?
The baby in Chairman Mao's arms
Kent Kage Arm
The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: Christian is armed
Devonshire Arms
That's not my arm
The Arm Thing
Big Arm Pit Stop
Passage At Arms
torque arm
Last night, I slept in your arms
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steering arm
Royal Coat of Arms
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The Arms Race between Moths and Bats
Thine Arm, O Lord, in Days of Old
League of Armed Neutrality
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Western Arms
Back in Baby's Arms
the one armed man (user)
arm wrestling
Manual of Puissant Skill at Arms
The National Coat of Arms of Finland
The Bricklayer's Arms
My arms ache for you
Reflection: Upon committing my first armed robbery
Armed Response Vehicle
Declaration of the Causes and Necessity of Taking Up Arms
It's Sister Jenny's Turn to Throw the Bomb
Armed Services
Remington Arms Company
Isabelle loves this pink dress, slightly puffed arms and shoulders, a relic
these arms, this heart, this body, sleep here
my body over something small and warm, in my arms a delicate piece of the world
AGM-78 Standard ARM
Armed with a razor smile, to cut and chew the bone

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