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- She's got Zelda Fitzgerald mercury in her veins
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- If only I could get into her head
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- drip watering
- I can see her face
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- I was sure it was her
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- If you loved her, you'd be home by now
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- Calling her absence an example of negative space
- The old man on the bench, for example, made her cry
- Ducks can swim. What about her pearls?
- Zebras painted on her walls
- The Girl with the Sun in her Head
- The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
- The sun broke off of us and I push her anxious wrists away
- Winds her knot? I 'ardly know 'er!
- Her hand on my heart
- Somehow my life falls into place
- Pathways Into Darkness
- The Canadians are smuggling toxic waste back into America
- A Descent into the Maelström - continued
- How to transform adjectives into adverbs in French
- Warning: Splinters off into a thousand directions
- Into the Heart of the Whole :: Maerklon's Story
- How to turn any number into a 9
- Turning death into flowers - ecological burial
- We are all shadows colliding into each other
- Blackbody sails tacking into the flux
- Integrating a kitten into a household with toasters
- Vein quartz
- Herr
- Her Handwriting
- I think I've forgiven her
- A New Student and Her Father
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- Performing her communion with quick slashes up and down her arm
- 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 left her handwriting all over the calendar
- At her mirror, his muse
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair VI
- On Her Majesty's Service
- Sleep to Dream Her
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- Bleed to Love Her
- Do not go gentle into that good night
- wander off into otherness
- Let's just turn the mainstream public into burbling idiots
- pushing farther into the west
- So I went, into the field of macaroni
- Into the Wild
- a soundtrack when I walk into a room
- An E2 Seattle debauch aftermath node
- The Man Who Stepped Into Yesterday
- Controlled flight into terrain
- Flip Into Flops_root (category)
- A regiment of intellectual ghosts walks the streets of this working class city, casting dignity, reason, and courage into each soul they pass by
- When the seagulls follow the trawler, it is because they think sardines will be thrown into the sea.
- posterior tibial vein
- drip
- The Author to Her Book
- I don't want to see her
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- She flies with her own wings
- The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
- I hide in the darkness of the cry that comes from her throat
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- serene. She sips her tea
- A rose in candlelight, her curves dance upon the wall
- Her black eyes were surely the source of my angst
- her dopeness_root (category)
- woman and her husband
- It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
- Her smile, thinking about you
- Assimilate your goldfish into Everything
- How to turn your Hyundai Excel into a race car
- Kurt Vonnegut books made into movies
- Foolish man. You cannot turn me into a phantom because you are frightened.
- Loading the ELIZA engine built into emacs
- I don't think I realized what I had gotten myself into, but it seemed like the potential for fun and insanity were there in equal parts
- Born into Trouble as the Sparks Fly Upward
- Look into my eyes and tell me
- How to add Surround into a plain stereo system
- Analyzing spam: A journey into conspiracy theory and steganography
- As she walked into the sea she complained, "I'm drowning."
- whisper into my skin
- burnin' up the blood in your veins
- Drip (user)
- her lips on mine
- Her Majesty
- to let her know
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
- My mother wants her mother to die
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair
- Lucy Thinks Ricky Is Trying to Murder Her
- Can You Forgive Her?
- somewhere her voice in the night whispering leaves
- Admiring the sanctity of her place settings
- And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
- I still love her (user)
- She Will Have Her Way
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
- tell her your feelings
- Antitrust: The Justice Department and 17 states proposed Breaking up Microsoft into two companies.
- The long term consequence of putting fish genes into watermelons
- Coming into Los Angeles
- Messier Objects that strike fear into my heart
- I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.
- look at how we fold perfectly into the night
- Into the Heart of the Whole :: Ophandir's Beginnings
- So this one-legged man walks into a bar
- Inquiry into the Decline of Spartan Society until the Battle of Leuktra 371 BC
- George W. Bush and His Foray into Nuclear Physics
- Look into your soul
- So this bald girl walked into a bar
- vein (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
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- notes I never gave her
- He gave her a daisy
- November on her way to winter
- The words beneath her words
- Electrify her with a studded rubber nub
- I love her backwards
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
- seagulls screaming kiss her kiss her
- Her heart is in little tiny pieces that are going to blow away.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- Lila, an Inquiry into Morals
- Things to consider before you bring a hamster into your life
- Your beliefs are your concern, just please don't let them creep into our secular argument
- I hope this won't turn into an infestation
- I should just check myself into the morgue now and save myself that messy middle step.
- My real life, burst into the proper colors
- A Prayer on going into my House
- Into the Heart of the Whole :: Bronwyn's Lament
- each book has us creating a fresh work as we read it into being
- I note that she is pretty, but we are off into the city, my werewolf friend and I
- Yes, I am helloing into a box. There is an echo.
- Dip into nihilism
- veins
- fibular vein
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- The woman with her legs apart
- Her knees
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- A soft wonder bites her lips
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- I am a mental construct in her head
- The Nymph Complaining for the Death of her Faun
- Her way to the top
- Silver drops her vermeil cheeks depaint
- the pelican in her piety
- Diana and Her Companions
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Her Unhappyluck
- Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
- blood and carnage and her slow ascent
- NiGHTS into Dreams
- Falling Into Infinity
- being beaten into an unhealthy state by other people's pasts
- A study on male behavior in public restrooms
- I tried to pull you into my head
- Swimming pool injury
- It is well oiled, you will click into it like a happy cog
- Integrating a kitten into a household with cats
- How the capital letters turned into the small letters
- Yesterday's troubles had not yet turned into today's worries
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