Findings:
- green blood excites her Japanese sweaters
- The Woman and Her Hen
- His 'N' Hers
- Pig on her back
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- From Her to Eternity
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Documenta, the Child-Bride, bares her legs for the Ravenous Wolves of the Grey Hour
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- Tender girl sipping and planning out her future
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
- I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
- A Leela of Her Own
- 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?
- 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 picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
- data matching
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- I do not see her
- Meant For Her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- Her Voice
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- These things matter to her
- For my last trick, I made her disappear
- Letting it go to her head
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
- Death Becomes Her
- her dopeness (user)
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
- Taking advantage of her good nature
- her (user)
- The earth's tears make her smiles bloom
- The papier-mâché dinosaur in her mother's toolshed, and its fateful escape
- Her Majesty's British Government Trains and Supports Military Army in the West Bank
- Only her hands would give her away
- I could tell by all of her dead house plants
- The shadows made her look a little treacherous.
- Do You Like My Tight Sweater?
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- dance with her
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- To Her Body
- So bashful when I spied her
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- To her secret heart
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- Talk to Her
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
- Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
- she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
- I met her today, the girl I used to be
- So I let her go
- her first time
- digital beat matching
- cardigan
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- my baby sleeps on her head
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- Tomoko Uemura in Her Bath
- Did You Fuck Her?
- I Saw Her Again Last Night
- Association of Her Majesty's Inspectors of Taxes
- The shrapnel of her self destructive nature
- Dusk and Her Embrace
- the way she wears her weary
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- putting down her palette and brushes
- Her Purple Satin Thigh
- waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
- exchange matching rules
- hers
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- A Jury of Her Peers
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- Tell Stacey I love her
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
- I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
- The look in her eyes
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- Devil up her sleeve
- The old hands you’ve baked around hers
- Bleed to Love Her
- The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
- her persistent aura of entitlement
- when still her eyes held water
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- My mother in her tiny combat boots
- how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
- sweater vest
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- Written in her French Psalter
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I could hear her thoughts
- To Her Mind
- The colors flow through her like a rainbow
- In her tomb by the sounding sea
- the sky opened above her
- How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
- I will have her forever but I can't touch her
- Jacqueline and Her Cat
- Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
- I dug my claws in her heart
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- How long have you been in love with her?
- her brother's keeper
- bracket matching
- Cardigan jacket
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- Let Her Go Down
- Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
- I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
- alpha in her blood
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- To better imagine the limits of the dried-up Martian sea, little Tatiana found it helpful to shape in her mind a great sinuous contour binding each sad, stranded boat to its neighbor
- The Adventures of The Black Girl In Her Search For God
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- Her Majesty's Government
- Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
- as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
- her
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- the small of her back
- A Jury of Her Peers: 2
- What makes her so cute?
- See her talk
- Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
- so that all her children will be adventurers in light
- A hollow longing in her that will last
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair IV
- Her eyes were beautiful in the moonlight
- Louisa & Her Blue Guitar
- No hero in her sky
- Her faith informed his fiction
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- in her other life
- His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- matching
- sweater set
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- I never called her momma
- And her knee touched mine
- To hear her sing
- This Motion Encompassed in the Touch of Her Lips
- Just ring her, for Christ's sake
- An incomplete poem in her head
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