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• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• 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 brought them home to meet the dog
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• 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
• She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
• 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
• 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.
• To Her Body
• 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
• Her body my platter, my secret her joy
• 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
• Just don't let's pretend she followed you home
• Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
• 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
• 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.
• 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
• 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.
• For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
• She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
• She touched my life for a second and made everything peach-scented
• To Him She Is A Beauty
• She kills me
• She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
• Dream of ducks, she said
• she was just the dry smell of gasoline
• She tastes like gingerbread, too.
• She Looks Good, but She Has an Ugly Heart
• warm bodies
• The evolutionary purpose of human body hair
• The Despisers of the Body
• Swimming pool injury
• Body modification is like stereo equipment
• The Body of an American
• I am in love with so much more than your body heat, but let's start there
• When we are young, the body is an unexamined ecstasy
• The body of Mr. Krishnan
• Which came first: the chicken or the egg?
• How the Story of Oz Came to an End
• Halley Came to Jackson
• Her braid; I obeyed
• Ribbed for her pleasure
• Calling her number and having a male voice answer
• Herr Bob (user)
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• 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
• TV is the alien sitting in our home
• the train ride "home"
• He ran over my cousin with a motor home!
• Public schools, private schools, home schools and democracy
• Archived E2 FAQ: Home Nodes (document)
• Far away from home
• Ladies Home Journal
• Safe Ride Home
• Home Life in Ancient Greece
• I Still Call Australia Home
• Dixie Truckers Home
• Suddenly alone among a million lives, far away from home
• Home loan (user)
• Oh stay at home, my lad, and plough
• PlayStation Home
• That's all she wrote
• She has the biggest cock of any girl I know
• She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
• She Misses Him
• She threw herself from the bed
• She (user)
• His face when she fell
• She's found the hole in reality. She knows its depth.
• She could hit four octaves above high-C, but she never performed in public
• She wrote the great american napkin
• When she died
• body bag
• host body
• Body Blows 2
• sexuoerotic body image fixation
• Body Farm
• They'd smell what body to body sounds like
• Body Worlds
• Restiform Bodies
• Body Share
• my body over something small and warm, in my arms a delicate piece of the world
• The Child who came from an Egg
• A learned man came to me once
• The first against the wall after the Revolution came
• Five Came Back
• The Woman and Her Hen
• I daydream of her
• Pig on her back
• Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
• From Her to Eternity
• 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
• 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
• you can't call her wifey if you met her at the freaknic
• do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
• Uh Huh Her
• home taping
• Make yourself at home - clean my kitchen!
• When you're home alone
• Manufacturing a CPU in your own home (Part 1)
• First Christmas Away From Home
• No Place Like Home

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