Findings:
- And she's walking as if her feet hurt
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- Stand still until your feet hurt
- crow's feet
- The bones of the dead lay everywhere around and underneath the feet of the living
- I Move The Stones Beneath Your Feet
- I can see her face
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Feel her pain
- The World I Made for Her
- My skin is dark. Hers is the color of certain lilies.
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- The Huntress Neglects Her Children
- Center of her own attention
- Life's a Bitch and I'm Her Pimp
- Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
- Elizabeth I's decision to deal with her financial problems
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- Her hips made waves against his shore
- her today and gone tomorrow
- All he left her was alone
- World In Her Eyes
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- Speculative bangs covered her eyes
- The universe makes my head hurt
- If I don't care, I don't have to hurt
- I think this hurts. I can't tell.
- itchy feet
- Sure feet
- sweet feet (user)
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- Making her presence known
- her eyes
- I watched her from afar
- My girlfriend and her pillow
- Tiny snow noises and her footsteps
- Her legs shifting underneath the desk
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Her presumptive green lipstick shown across the room
- Slap Her... She's French
- Herr Lehmann
- her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
- wake up and find her still there
- I don't owe you sympathy. You owed it to her.
- 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
- Only your ink stains on her skin
- Her body my platter, my secret her joy
- Somebody somewhere is spilling her secrets
- her winter mists concealed the truth
- Mississippi John Hurt
- love like you've never been hurt
- happy feet
- 3 Feet High and Rising
- Beneath your feet, San Francisco, something ancient is patiently waiting.
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- right under her surface
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
- Young Virgin Auto-Sodomized by Her Own Chastity
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- Of how Signy sent the Children of her and Siggeir to Sigmund
- Just kiss her
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
- He breaks her heart on a daily basis
- her eyes were brimming with souls
- Something is Alive in Her Bosom
- do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
- Emily's Legs and Her Shoes
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- Fields of sunshine bloom as the midnight in her dress falls away, replaced by moonlight.
- I told her I couldn't sleep
- Sore throat cure
- What they don't know can't hurt them
- the fire didn't hurt me, though---we're old friends
- Take these shackles off my feet so I can dance
- With your feet in two separate boats, I'll push you away so you won't fall in
- her lips on mine
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- Today I saw her again
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- Tell Laura I love her
- Want (the state of not having her)
- If you could see her through my eyes
- Only her big toes were painted
- Cherish her viscosity
- The Nun in her Smock
- the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- Just because I'm nice to her doesn't mean I want to fuck her
- you never felt her hot blood on your face but, hey, who's keeping track
- GammaGirl, Nothing can slow her down
- My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
- i always want to feel that pieces of her mind are with me.
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- Hurt, dark eyes and.. lost, I am lost
- Sex On Hard Concrete Always Hurts The Orgasmic Areas
- he looks hurt from behind that eye patch, the choker, the bare chest
- I Wish I Had Duck Feet
- one kid against the fence, scuffed shoes, probably a trumpet case at his feet
- grey skies beneath my feet
- Herr
- Take Her in Your Arms
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- The Soul selects her own Society
- her kitty cat (user)
- If only I could get into her head
- Her fluidity under a thin sheet
- Herr Kartoffelkopf hat das Tal seltsam gerettet
- Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
- Her echo
- These pictures are her past. These pictures are my future.
- green blood excites her Japanese sweaters
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- Bai Her 1 (user)
- Her Vision of Heaven
- The clockwork of her mind is unravelling, bits and pieces coarse with emotion
- If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck
- How the bitter old fart chased away the last fair child with any kindness in her heart and declared himself in the greatest ghost town ever created: a parable
- Why can't I get over her
- I was expecting it to hurt like a fuck
- Heart flutterings hurt more as I age
- It hurts when I touch it. What should I do?
- pitter patter of little feet
- Swan Dive, Cold Feet, White Dress
- and cats with quiet feet
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- using a circle to dot her "i"s
- The movie in her mind
- her breasts are her trademark
- I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- Gudrun sends her Sons to avenge Swanhild
- Morrison's Lament
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- The waitress unbuttoned her reticence slowly
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- American Pie Presents: Something is Alive in Her Bosom 2
- Her hand on my heart
- Inches away from her face
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- She knows no truth except her own.
- It makes lots of sense to me. Unfortunately, that's what hurts the most.
- William Hurt
- curiosity killed the cat, but it never hurt me
- feet
- Hind's Feet on High Places
- On your feet. Fast and free. Follow me.
- don't wear your heart on the soles of your feet
- I never saw her again
- her arms around me
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- Dig up her bones
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- i clung to her cloak. (or flew)
- Her achilles heel
- His and Her Circumstances
- I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
- The Pope and Her Yaks
- It clings to her like dedication in the rain
- I see drops of her everywhere
- She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
- She's got Zelda Fitzgerald mercury in her veins
- Don't tell me about her
- Her disconjugate smile
- I walked for a thousand miles to hear her laugh, then serenaded her in a field of fireflies.
- I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
- 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
- It hurt when we were pruned
- World Of Hurt
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