Findings:
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- If you could see her through my eyes
- I, even I, am he who knoweth the roads through the sky, and the wind thereof is my body
- The wind is tunneling through my layers
- The colors flow through her like a rainbow
- a constant, low wind trembles through him, catching his words and sending them out into the world
- Winds her knot? I 'ardly know 'er!
- She came through the glass door, untouched by the storm that raged outside.
- your words... like wind through a wheat field.
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- The Joy of Belly Dancing
- Her Handwriting
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- notes I never gave her
- He gave her a daisy
- November on her way to winter
- The words beneath her words
- Electrify her with a studded rubber nub
- I love her backwards
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
- seagulls screaming kiss her kiss her
- Her heart is in little tiny pieces that are going to blow away.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- Small bits of glitter accidently left on her eyelashes
- what she's building now, it isn't much, but it's hers
- Turok: Rage Wars
- In Through the Out Door
- dragged through a hedge backwards
- Daily Evil - September 6, 1979 through June 12, 1980
- Falling through the cracks: Heroin
- A sparrow flies through a room
- through variable
- Transcendence through anonymity
- Cutting Through
- Why women go through menopause
- Wrath of the Divine Wind Sake
- Not the wind, not the flag
- Blow, Blow Thou Winter Wind
- wind scorpion
- Westron Wind
- Whisper on the Wind; Introduction plus Verses One and Two
- Wind talker
- beer belly
- fire-bellied toad
- The Author to Her Book
- The woman with her legs apart
- Her knees
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- A soft wonder bites her lips
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- I am a mental construct in her head
- The Nymph Complaining for the Death of her Faun
- Her way to the top
- Silver drops her vermeil cheeks depaint
- the pelican in her piety
- Diana and Her Companions
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Her Unhappyluck
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- let her take me, feed on me, devour me
- Why if I ever meet Nancy Grace, I'll punch her in her yapping poodle-like face
- The Machine Rages On
- A fool's right to his tools of rage
- salvation through works
- She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
- I walked barefoot through hell, thanks for asking
- Quidditch Through the Ages
- Killing the beauty in a child through socialization
- The man who sees through closed eyes
- Through Chasm Caves & Titan Woods
- Want to drive a hammer through my skull. Otherwise, things are good.
- falling safely through the sky
- To the Thawing Wind
- trade winds
- The Wind in the Willows
- apparent wind
- Wind egg
- ride the wind, field full of clover
- Haragei
- red belly black1 (user)
- her lips on mine
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Feel her pain
- The World I Made for Her
- My skin is dark. Hers is the color of certain lilies.
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- The Huntress Neglects Her Children
- Center of her own attention
- Life's a Bitch and I'm Her Pimp
- Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
- Elizabeth I's decision to deal with her financial problems
- I keep her in my pocket
- Is this the world of her heart?
- 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
- While I watched the leaves get caught in her hair.
- Wolverine: Adamantium Rage
- Effective advertising through annoyance
- Passing Through Gethsemane
- Dying slowly through routine
- Sleeping through disasters
- Don't misunderstand this one, it was like palm against palm through a window
- I am clothed when other people go almost naked through the frozen cities in winter
- Putting sounds/images on your 2.5-3G mobile through WAP
- I want the air through my hair as I swing to the clouds.
- turning fluid, oily and tar black, seeping through all the cracks
- Pray for Wind (user)
- sucking wind
- When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
- Oh the Wind and Rain
- Autumn night wind
- The voice of the unconscious is as a whisper to the howling wind of reason
- Jelly Belly
- Herr
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- Making her presence known
- her eyes
- I watched her from afar
- My girlfriend and her pillow
- Tiny snow noises and her footsteps
- Her legs shifting underneath the desk
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Her presumptive green lipstick shown across the room
- Slap Her... She's French
- Herr Lehmann
- her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
- her reflection is safe
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Not her voice, but the way her voice changes,
- The earth's tears make her smiles bloom
- If there is a God, I hate her
- Streets of Rage
- Through the Looking Glass
- fall through
- humanity is continuously going through unprecedented changes
- flying through space
- Live Through This
- Through the Looking Glass - Chapter 6
- Making the Movies III Eyesight Damage Caused Through the Motion Picture Arcs
- Celebrating the Fourth of July through highly dangerous homemade explosives
- Walking through the ruins of a fallen civilization
- images defined through visual language
- Solar Winds
- Every strong wind one leans into and smiles should bring back a lost toy from childhood
- wind ensemble
- wind sprint
- Prison of wind
- Candle in the Wind 1997
- pot belly
- girl perhaps boy in belly
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- right under her surface
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
- Young Virgin Auto-Sodomized by Her Own Chastity
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- Of how Signy sent the Children of her and Siggeir to Sigmund
- Just kiss her
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- Lady writing a Letter with Her Maid
- All that's left of her is black print
- Her smile
- To Her Coy Mistress
- she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
- radios work better when closer to her skin
- Even In The Torrent's Rage
- Rage against the Ordinary
- Capitalism urges you to define yourself through your purchases
- salvation through faith
- Pulled Through Water
- Traveling Through Nebraska at Night
- Through this warm electricity I will give you bark branches and leaves curling upward into a safe sky
- America Through the Spectacles of an Oriental Diplomat Chapter 1
- Driving my Saturn through Jupiter on a day when the mercury hit 100 degrees
- Journey Through the Cold Moors of Svarttjern
- passing through woods on a snowy evening
- wind
- Whistle Down the Wind
- The Song of Hiawatha - The Four Winds
- The Other Side of the Wind
- Caught a cold wind
- Temple of the Winds
- You could be the Willow, I could be the Wind.
- A plane scraped its belly across a sooty yellow moon
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