Findings:
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- How to raise your child like a warrior
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- 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.
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- If only I could get into her head
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- I am the child with her nose pressed up against the window.
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
- A little child could never kill this clean
- A Child's Amaze
- Child beauty pageants
- I'd Love to be a Fairy's Child
- Child in Red
- Ocean child
- Child care provision
- Indian Child Welfare Act
- she's a terrible child, and a wonderful monster
- His 'N' Hers
- Pig on her back
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- From Her to Eternity
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Tomoko Uemura in Her Bath
- Did You Fuck Her?
- I Saw Her Again Last Night
- Association of Her Majesty's Inspectors of Taxes
- The shrapnel of her self destructive nature
- Dusk and Her Embrace
- A Leela of Her Own
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- American Pie Presents: Something is Alive in Her Bosom 2
- She practices her speech
- her eyes can't find you at first
- Assimilate your attractive cousin into Everything
- Make your keyboard's "Windows Keys" into "Super" shift keys for (X)Emacs
- all that is solid melts into air
- I might fall into good sleep like swimming
- threads of perfect woven into a man
- An artist takes a yellow spot and makes it into the sun
- Things you don't want to hear (but will) when you get into bed with a girl
- Boy, I was sure lucky to be born into the one true faith!
- being thrown into the ocean, if nothing else, will teach you how to swim
- Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- Riding into the sun
- e2 is turning me into an alcoholic
- Integrating a kitten into a household with toasters
- I would beg to see your arms raised in calcification towards the expanding horizon
- Is Humanism Molesting Your Child?
- Child of the Light
- Julia Child
- feral child
- Only a little child could kill this cleanly
- problem child (user)
- Child Lost In Iraq
- Child of the King_root (category)
- hers
- I do not see her
- Meant For Her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- Her Voice
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- These things matter to her
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
- I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
- The look in her eyes
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
- Her name is Claire
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- All he left her was alone
- World In Her Eyes
- Run and turn into butter
- Into My Arms
- If you pull out into an intersection have the balls to follow through
- if you're lucky, they fuse into something bright and astonishing
- Proposal for a new system to help introduce new users into E2
- Into the Words
- Carved into stone
- throwing cards into a hat
- Links into Everything
- Born Into This
- a baby seal walks into a club...
- My neighbours are going to make me into a creepy voyeur
- And love keeps pouring into Toronto from everywhere it's despised
- Raised in the woods by a pack of wild dykes
- Highly symbolic childhood experiences
- The Child
- Like a child
- Today I kill my child
- When mind blindness strikes your child, where do you go?
- Story For An Advanced Child
- To my child
- child welfare
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- dance with her
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- To Her Body
- 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
- vanish into thin air
- absorbing your mind into an object. safer.
- I can often think myself right into the nuthouse
- trying to complete some archaic sub-quest, only to be drawn into some stupid battle every five steps
- The smoke turned into rain
- We are starstuff, billion year-old carbon; got to get ourselves back into The Garden
- Look into the Sun
- Throw your hat into the ring
- I didn't read it but I want to get into the author's pants
- Like white light? Or a long low moan that turns into laughing? Or the holes in Jesus' hands?
- whisper into my skin
- Into That Brilliant Night
- I won't raise my children to kill your children.
- The Child who came from an Egg
- God Bless the Child
- A Child Called "It"
- Illegitimate child
- The Microsoft email message to announce the birth of Bill Gates' first child
- Journal of Experimental Child Psychology
- Child study
- Child (user)
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- my baby sleeps on her head
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- 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.
- Your fingers staple pine nuts into everything you touch
- Turning a dorm room into a room
- Falling into a Black Hole
- The Lord Descends Into Hell
- Buzz Aldrin's Race Into Space
- paint yourself into a corner
- Consumers: don't buy into the hype
- Redundancy in DNA
- Now coming down, out of this swandive, into your arms
- 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
- watching humanity move into Manhattan with the measured flow of blood
- So this bald girl walked into a bar
- What is an "online pet" and can I actually raise one?
- Symbolics
- Only child: Downside
- Child support is more than just money
- A Child's Grace
- Third World Child
- The damaged child
- Peace Child
- Penny Arcade's Child's Play
- her
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- A Jury of Her Peers
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- Tell Stacey I love her
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- so that all her children will be adventurers in light
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