Findings:
- Why if I ever meet Nancy Grace, I'll punch her in her yapping poodle-like face
- We can meet her for you wholesale: a dreaming girl's singularity
- Meet the Parents
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- 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
- Herr Bob_root (category)
- Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- the sonnet what I wrote her
- Now he dances to bring her back.
- Only your ink stains on her skin
- When the Dancer Holds the Sun in Her Arms
- Keep a meet
- Why you are unlikely to meet a Shia Muslim named Omar
- Jacob Two-Two meets The Hooded Fang
- Internet friends: Abstractions until you actually meet them
- Shadow messiahs meet in the wine cellar
- parents as people
- Myths surrounding single parent children
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- 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 way she wears her weary
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- you can't call her wifey if you met her at the freaknic
- do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
- I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
- If you meet the Buddha on the road, kill him
- You And I Will Meet Again
- Noders and Hammerstein: e2 meets Underworld on the field of battle
- and never the twain shall meet
- Parent's Day
- Cheap tricks parents try to get away with
- Clinging: from parents to spouse
- 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
- Devil up her sleeve
- Taking advantage of her good nature
- Her strong enchantments failing
- 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
- They Meet the Wooden Gargoyles
- meet up
- Not all dirt roads are rally courses, or: Bambi meets WRX
- Meet the Wife
- I blame Disney for the breakdown of my parents' marriage
- I never intended to make my parents happy
- parent figure
- 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
- Herr (user)
- Hannah and Her Sisters
- her kitty cat_root (category)
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- I will have her forever but I can't touch her
- The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- The clockwork of her mind is unravelling, bits and pieces coarse with emotion
- Her body my platter, my secret her joy
- Make a meet
- Merry Meet
- Tiptoe Through the Noders: An E2 Meet in Iowa City, IA
- Meet The Residents
- Meet the Vaginas
- parent company
- Parents Television Council
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- To Her Door
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- I passed her on the street
- Victoria Wood
- Margaret Thatcher: My Part in her Downfall
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- a smiling girl with blonde eyelashes and a sundress. someday i'll find her
- Why you don't want to piss her off
- I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
- 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
- The Adventures of The Black Girl In Her Search For God
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- Winds her knot? I 'ardly know 'er!
- Her hand on my heart
- Uh Huh Her
- Kou, coming to meet
- The CIA Meets MIT
- Trot Meets the Scarecrow
- we meet on the street for the first time every day
- parent material
- On parents, trust, guns and doublethink
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- Her Royal Highness
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
- Make the Moon Cover her Blushing Face
- I am the child with her nose pressed up against the window.
- Herr Korbes
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair V
- Herr's Potato Chips
- 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
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- Her faith informed his fiction
- The old hands you've baked around hers
- her (user)
- She's got Zelda Fitzgerald mercury in her veins
- She sat down in black pants and mules, and I pulled up a chair to listen to her reading Billy Collins
- meet
- Dorothy Meets Button-Bright
- boy meets girl, girl teases boy, boy looks for something to destroy
- More than meets the eye
- Taking my son to meet his grandfather
- Parents don't understand the new economy
- My parents
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
- Helping people cheat
- On Her Face
- At the Cross her Station Keeping
- Der Herr der Ringe
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- The first time I saw her
- Herr Geist_root (category)
- Jori Faces her Fear
- bone in her teeth
- Jacqueline and Her Cat
- Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
- Her smile, thinking about you
- If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck
- Miss a meet
- Merry meet and merry part, and merry meet again
- If you meet a strange, confident woman, she may well be a witch
- The Hike From Hell. An Appalachian Trail E2 Noder Meet of Truly Nietzschean Proportions.
- Where the dreams and the dogs meet
- My parents conspire to make me a porn star
- Watching my parents defy Physics
- I don't think of her
- 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
- Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
- tell her your feelings
- Emily's Legs and Her Shoes
- So how did you two meet?
- Meet Me in the Green Glen
- The Scarecrow Meets an Enemy
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