Findings:

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• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• It was late when he came home; it woke you up
• 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
• She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• Three Came Home
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• She always was devious in her beauty
• 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
• To Her Body
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Her body my platter, my secret her joy
• She came through the glass door, untouched by the storm that raged outside.
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• She Came and Went Like Wind (A Selkie Story)
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• she had already found her party
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• 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.
• She practices her speech
• She brought them home to meet the dog
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• She took a California tilt and never came back.
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• 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?
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• She sat down in black pants and mules, and I pulled up a chair to listen to her reading Billy Collins
• She Came and Went
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• She said she loved me. The knife came down.
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• If you loved her, you'd be home by now
• 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.
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• serene. She sips her tea
• She Will Have Her Way
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• Just don't let's pretend she followed you home
• Her raised middle finger came into focus
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• 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.
• She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• 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
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• She flies with her own wings
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• Whose Body?
• my name on someone else's body
• Your sun sign and parts of the body
• The Autobiography of My Body
• Our Bodies, Ourselves
• How to preserve an amputated body part
• Who shall deliver me from the body of this death?
• body snatching
• Whose Body Is This: The Host and the Disc of Apollo
• trillions of solar neutrinos are passing through your body this very second
• First They Came
• What if there were a war, and nobody came?
• How the Internet Came to Be
• I am not one of the millions that went in. I am one of the few that came out.
• I don't think of her
• The Old Woman And Her Pig
• to let her know
• Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
• I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
• Today I saw her again
• 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
• 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
• I miss her
• putting down her palette and brushes
• home
• Home Improvement
• Find the way home
• Home Office
• Home of the Brave
• Is home really where the heart is
• home stack
• American Home Products
• Home Front
• Bring Home the Revolution
• White sheets that cover my winter home
• Never go home
• Home improvement loan (user)
• Home is where the hatred is
• At Home With The Snails
• English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part II
• She just sat there
• A tentative laugh, she expected to be interrupted
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• She is like an onion
• She is like a kaleidoscope, a strange attractor, a superstition
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
• she named it killer and took it to the beach to play in the sand
• She collected broken hearts
• You think this is tragedy. She thinks this is fun.
• She walked into the room
• body modification
• body count
• The Church of Body Modification
• Body Snatcher
• camera body
• Geri Halliwell
• The value of a body
• body odor
• The Massachusetts Body of Liberties
• Living in my body
• To Carthage then I came
• The Thief Who Came to Dinner
• The Spy Who Came in from the Cold
• It tastes like the Easter Bunny came in my mouth
• Do Her
• If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
• I think I've forgiven her
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• My girlfriend and her pillow
• 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
• wake up and find her still there
• her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
• The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
• The papier-mâché dinosaur in her mother's toolshed, and its fateful escape
• home brew
• Star Trek home worlds
• How wonderful to come home full of quiet coals
• I sit at home
• I should've stayed home
• @home projects
• Sweet Home
• Home Recording on a Budget: Make Me Scream
• You're going home in the back of an ambulance
• home sign
• Protecting your home from the Germans
• Equity home loan rate_root (category)
• You're going home in an ambulance
• Do you remember watching hosewater down a driveway back home?

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