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So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
"The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
He flops over and bonks his head
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
Her heart is in little tiny pieces that are going to blow away.
When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
I am a mental construct in her head
He breaks her heart on a daily basis
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
Her presumptive green lipstick shown across the room
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
2D people can only see the inside of their head.
The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
I kept worrying that my head would fall off
I saved his life. He does not know it.
he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
mr. T pities the fool regardless of whether he is wearing his seatbelt
He Would Close His Eyes, and the World Would Burn.
It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
The Man Felt an Iron Hand Grasp Him by the Hair, at the Nape. Not One Hand, a Hundred Hands Seized Him, Each by the Hair, and Tore Him Head to Foot, the Way You Tear Up a Sheet of Paper, Into Hundreds of Little Pieces
Horace Walpole Loses His Little Dog
The shadows made her look a little treacherous.
The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
Bears all his sons away;
I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
After E.E. Cummings, after his era passed away came
A Fortune Inside Your Head
Letting it go to her head
Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
Her hips made waves against his shore
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
At her mirror, his muse
Football Season Ended When Hunter S. Thompson Blew His Own Head Off
If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
Little Miss & Her Savoir-faire
Little Jack Melody and His Young Turks
I'm not a dyke just 'cause I shaved my head, but if it keeps certain people away, fuckin' A right on
The Architect Erects his Time-Proof Temple from the Inside
The Little Boy and his Dogs
Pretty Little Head
he taught me to fly then took away my sky
The rest of the room, which fades away
He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
Only her hands would give her away
He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
He gave her a daisy
'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
A Quick One (While He's Away)
He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
The guy who ate acid and is now locked in an insane asylum, thinking he's a glass of orange juice.
How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
Fields of sunshine bloom as the midnight in her dress falls away, replaced by moonlight.
He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
Forgetting his life away
He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
Every minute I stay in this room, I get weaker, and every minute Charlie squats in the bush, he gets stronger.
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
And then you made the world go away for a little while
he has her eyes
Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
That's me inside your head
He made a way to his anger
judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
Inches away from her face
Little Man In My Head
Sarah Palindrome driving her Civic with a kayak on the roof headed for Laval
His 'N' Hers
StuartO))) has his head up his ass and could not write his way out of a wet paper sack
The night I saw a man get his head blown off
Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
His and Her Circumstances
I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
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
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
Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
An incomplete poem in her head
His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
They had left, but her mascara kept running
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
Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
How Eulenspiegel placed himself inside his horse
Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
His smartphone lay in the road, its screen locked with music still playing through the earbuds.
His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
Waiting for the tear gas in my room to fade away so i can sleep
If only I could get into her head
The hope that life isn't simply what remains after we have locked our childhoods away.
He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
I can get away with murder, but I can't get you out of my head
So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
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 hope that for a few moments he felt a little less alone
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
He weaves his words
He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
Mr. Potato Head Sprouted. He got moldy. Now he's all dried up, but he's still up in the cabinet.
He did very little harm
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
the summer can do little more than feed itself
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
All he left her was alone
Now he dances to bring her back.
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
My purity was little stickers I willingly gave away in exchange for hearts
He made a felon of himself and ended up a box in our spare room.
If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
pretends to sleep as he looks her over
He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run
He began to learn that waste flows downstream. Imagine his surprise.
he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
making certain he was touching her
He just left his body
he is too shy to write his tale
So her hat does not blow away
Thoughts inside my head
My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
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 Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
I cried when he threw away the paper towel on top of the microwave
He dreams between yesterdays, Cliff’s Hand Bag and Fade away blue
The Girl with the Sun in her Head
inside my head, where the heart beat is
Love, as seen from the inside of my head
How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
Off with his head!
Cool, you can put a bullet in his head!
my baby sleeps on her head
drop a piano on his head
Look inside girl, let the sound take you away

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