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She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
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Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
the way she wears her weary
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.
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
Sandra will do as Sandra always does, that is, whatever she wants
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
She knows no truth except her own.
She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
I do not ask for her secret.
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
At night, her eyes closed, she would
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
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
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
Do not use the toaster: It will catch on fire
Do Her
She thought about giving him her heart
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
A woman will do anything if she loves you.
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
She was never mine. I always shared her.
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
She always was devious in her beauty
serene. She sips her tea
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
For tactical reasons, we do not currently advocate the use of violence or sorcery against private individuals.
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
She practices her speech
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
She asked me to read her a poem
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
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
She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
she had already found her party
Why do Mac people also use Linux?
I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
My mother loves me. She uses the good sandwich bags.
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
Do You Believe In True Love, She Asks
do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
Dan Used to do it
I don't like her because she won't like me
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
She flies with her own wings
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
The portion of her face she allows me to see
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She Will Have Her Way
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
I met her today, the girl I used to be
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
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.
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
does she need to touch her own face to know?
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
she lit her thumb on fire
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
She always confused her greys with white.
She keeps her lies everywhere
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
I do not see her
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
What do I call her?
She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
she gave her heart to a falling star
I have what I believe to be a photo of Olympia Dukakis in her underwear in 1977
Do you use money in the Philippines?
Farm Life Ballet
Just because I like ballet it doesn't mean I'm a poof
Ballets Russes
Buffalo Ballet
Carolina Ballet
National Ballet School of Canada
Where the Bridge Used to Be
modern ballet
Australian Ballet
Royal Danish Ballet
The Ballet or the Bullet
Les Ballets Trockadero de Monte Carlo
Where do you want to go today?
Do your homework.
Do the math
We do more after 2am than most people do all day.
Do fat men get fat dicks?
Just Do It
What I do with my philosophy degree
Do not go gentle into that good night
Trip Like I Do
Do you know William Faulkner?
Do clam bras chafe?
Guns don't kill people. Wait, guns do kill people.
Mr. Do!
Where do you hide when the dark is alive?
Do not hump
"Hey wouldn't it be cool if we could do this" rule
You do not have a right to not be offended
I do not like doctors
Sometimes I do things just to feel alive
Do you work here?
The tattoo phenomenon
DoS attack
How do you know when someone's your best friend?
Things to do on Valentine's day when you're single
Do you think that girl is attractive?
Why males have nipples
Dos Equis Lager
Things to do to salvage a shitty day

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