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- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- I remember when it was me who made you want to take over the world and enslave humanity
- I was a homeless bum
- He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
- Oh, no. Look, you've gone and made me optimistic. I was before, but now it is showing.
- I was not made for love songs, and love songs will never be made for me.
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- And the sky was made of amethysts
- Thou hast made me, and shall thy work decay?
- How Eulenspiegel, along with the other boys, was made to eat too much bread
- To John Bartlett, Who Had Sent Me a Seven Pound Trout
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- Sitting next to strangers who fall asleep by me for no reason. Trusting rhythm. An odd intimacy, train trips.
- I a man sad, with a linux box, a slow internet connection and friends who can not see the love in me bursting to get out.
- Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- The Devil made me do it
- let me know who you are now.
- Her name was Natalie
- Of the Birth of Volsung, the Son of Rerir, who was the Son of Sigi
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- The train that came to me in the dream was already a dead train
- Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- Tribute to the Man Who Never Was (document)
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- Who would cry for me should I die tonight?
- Forgive me for who I am when I wake up
- Tell me what you read, and I will tell you who you are
- She always was devious in her beauty
- Who shouted with glee when the colour blue was born?
- The Tesla Coil made me cry, but I got a free lunch out of it.
- My wife made me sexy!
- this writeup made me hungry like DAMN so I'm chinging it!
- A letter to those who have impressed me
- To the man who keeps happening to me
- So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
- To a girl who thought she was moving away
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- Of Gods and Men: Who Was This Man Called the Christ?
- her arms around me
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- I need these blue and black halos for comfort, to remind me where I am, who I am, when I am
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- Experience has made me bitter
- He made the stars speak to me in Morse Code
- Do my skinned knees prove something about me?
- To the three girls who stopped me today on my way to class
- Is it you, Sir, who cut me? Or is it I who cut you?
- What I would do If I knew what was good for me
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- For my last trick, I made her disappear
- Marriage made me stupid, lazy and old
- I Was Lost and You Found Me
- If not me, who? If not now, when?
- He was the kind of man who shacked up for shelter
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- it doesn't matter who I was, all that matters is who I am
- The boy who was picked last in gym class
- The Man Who Was Thursday
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- I was discovered by scientists, what will they call me?
- Tell me how you want to die, and I'll tell you who you are
- I was once smaller than a jellybean, but now look at me - I am macroscopic!
- Who Pulls Me Down? Double Predestination in Marlowe's Faustus
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- The full moon made me do it
- May those who are born after me
- I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
- let me slip you out of your skin, sweetheart
- The Princess who was Hidden Underground
- The Tale of a Youth who set out to learn what Fear was
- 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
- Austin Powers 2: The Spy Who Shagged Me
- I was raised on red pepper and blood I am so hot if you strike me I will light like a match.
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- 80s music made me gay
- I Hear it was Charged Against Me
- Death was a part of me then, too.
- Before you, there was me
- Oven potatoes made me happy
- You knew I was a rattlesnake when you picked me up
- Would you tell me if it was true?
- Seriously, though, who the hell did I think I was going to become?
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- Who made the first bread?
- You kissed me. It was sweet and timid.
- When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
- The Story of the Vizier Who Was Punished
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- I still wear the bracelet you made me
- Civilization III has made me sympathize with the Japanese in WWII
- For the man who inspired me to dance
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- Helping people cheat
- England Made Me
- How a suicide made me wish I were Superman
- As It Was Made, It Shall Remain
- The Spy Who Loved Me
- I was sure it was her
- The old man on the bench, for example, made her cry
- The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
- Wandering about with keys dangling from an oversized shoelace around your neck
- The Story of the Envious Man and of Him Who Was Envied
- 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.
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
- All he left her was alone
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- There was a man who lived a life of fire
- How my desire for a puppy made me personally responsible for the War on Terror
- A child who will clearly grow up to be as demented as me
- She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
- I was wrong as a child, to think old people were stupid for asking me where the day had gone. Now I understand... we older people do not live.
- To the drive who keeps taking me
- Seven for a magpie who tells me where to go
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- Society made me what I am
- Who wants a (me thinking of you whilst doing something) from the nubile ToasterLeavings
- The Man Who Was (user)
- She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- The dynasty made people die in nasty ways. This mess was necessary and they're not sorry.
- Religion doesn't allow me to be who I am
- She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
- The World I Made for Her
- My skin is dark. Hers is the color of certain lilies.
- Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
- How Lars Ulrich made me quit my job at a movie theater
- The people who matter most to me are the ones who make me laugh
- To a Poet, who would have me Praise certain Bad Poets, Imitators of His and Mine
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Books made me a person
- Desperate guys who 'talk' me for no apparent reason
- This is me. This is who I am. The numbers shouldn't matter.
- To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown
- I will marry only he who defeats me in battle
- there's nothing quite as wonderful to me as the assorted scars of a woman who's too busy reading to watch where she's walking
- Somebody told me a story. It was pretty but boring. It was Saturday night, my stories usually end up that way.
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- The cactus that told me my mom was asleep
- Anybody who gets married before the age of 25 scares me a little
- She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
- 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
- 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.
- The first iron-on transfer I made myself was controversial
- Artichoke dip
- Who shall deliver me from the body of this death?
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
- her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
- Dai-Un made me do it!
- my secret made me very happy
- Remind Me Who I Am, Again
- Okay, okay, I confess! It was me! I broke the internet!
- Somewhere there's a god who wants me
- Tell me not here, it needs not saying
- My dogs are killing me
- does this writeup make me seem like an asshole?
- Can't you just fall in love with me already?
- The art of peeling large pieces of skin delicately
- Gin Skin
- Using baby oil to lubricate your skin before shaving
- It was not a weather balloon at Roswell
- Marilyn Monroe was a size 16
- Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few
- I bought an orange, but it was a grapefruit
- How was the Bible canonized?
- The Bed Was Not My Own
- Flushed
- When I Was a Boy
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- Walther WA 2000
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- Was it Heaven? Or Hell?: Chapter IX
- right under her surface
- "It was wrong to do this," said the angel
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- Willie was a chemist
- using a circle to dot her "i"s
- Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
- The movie in her mind
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