Findings:
- Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
- Now she's in my doorway, accusing me with her soft breasts and long legs, strong hips.
- Her hips made waves against his shore
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- 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
- 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
- the way she wears her weary
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- putting down her palette and brushes
- Her Purple Satin Thigh
- waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
- Get hip
- jesus loves hip hop (user)
- hers
- 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
- 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
- Devil up her sleeve
- The old hands you’ve baked around hers
- Bleed to Love Her
- The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
- her persistent aura of entitlement
- when still her eyes held water
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- My mother in her tiny combat boots
- how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
- total hip replacement
- Hip lock
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- 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
- I will have her forever but I can't touch her
- Jacqueline and Her Cat
- Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
- I dug my claws in her heart
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- How long have you been in love with her?
- her brother's keeper
- A minute on the lips, a lifetime on the hips
- 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 Adventures of The Black Girl In Her Search For God
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- Her Majesty's Government
- Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
- as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
- Fired from the hip
- her
- 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
- Her faith informed his fiction
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- in her other life
- His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- Hip Hop
- More hips!
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- 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
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- bone in her teeth
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- Elusive, her favourite perfume
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- Come out of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues.
- Mom takes off her cape
- Hipps
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- 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 Girl with the Sun in her Head
- The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- Kill Her Softly
- It's been an hour. I still love her.
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- Hip to the bug
- Congenital dislocation of the hip
- 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.
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
- Her heart is in little tiny pieces that are going to blow away.
- Not her voice, but the way her voice changes,
- A rope to hang her, mother, a rope to hang her
- Her novice beauty
- she lit her thumb on fire
- From the Hip
- My hips channel George Washington
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