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he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
He did very little harm
It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome
I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
There was just the magic I'd brought and laid there over the years, piled up in the corners like twinkling dust bunnies
Even as he watched the sea rise up like anger
I keep thinking I'm so tough but I rarely care enough to prove it. So am I really tough then? Or does every dog just have its day?
he kissed me for a year and a half
Just seeing that he actually exists
he likes to watch you walk
the summer can do little more than feed itself
He Really Wasn't That Great
This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
he just died
So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
That's Just How He Was
He just left his body
He smokes like a fish and drinks like a chimney
he smokes like a cello plays
What does he bend?
"He" is actually a buxom blonde bisexual sorority girl. The net is like that.
He just wanted to give me something he forgot to give me a long time ago
Let's shoot Cupid, see how he likes it
He's not heavy, he's just lame
He comforted me when he thought I needed it, but never when I really did
Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
He just looks
now he just uses one he saw on a grave
He who has enough to eat does the hungry not believe
He Never Told Me My Eyes Were Like Diamonds
He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
Was the Black Death really just Anthrax?
He always dreamed about subjects such as the very nature of the soul
Jesus was a reactionary reformer, just like Martin Luther in later years.
He's not a bad person. He's just done some bad things
It's just the way that he walks
He scribbled with black crayon all over my fairy tale books.
Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
I'm scared to death of what havoc he could wreak in my life
He flops over and bonks his head
He makes me feel alone just by being there
He probably builds trebuchets still: Satan needs to modernize, like totally!
He was like the bottle of Champagne Krug
She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
I hope that for a few moments he felt a little less alone
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
Raymond feels prepared. He just doesn't know for what.
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
"The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
It is safe to say that I'm going to get my payback if he is anything like me.
I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
He Who Is Death
"All these years," he said, "I've been opening the window and making love to the world."
sometimes, after an adventure, he likes to sit out there and think
She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
Does He Take Sugar?
Wisest is he who knows he does not know
you're just a centipede who thinks he's master of the forest
He cries for me, all these years later. He'll never stop 'til I join him in the grave.
He Looked Like the Summer
I killed him today, he who does not exist
He scribbled with black crayon all over my fairy tale books
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
he's like someone living in a dream
I saved his life. He does not know it.
pretends to sleep as he looks her over
He needed to repeat some well-used mantra of love just one more time
What life after death will really be like
Gloss over the losses, like they're an old pair of lips
He ran over my cousin with a motor home!
He's not the messiah, he's a very naughty boy
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
I like the way he reads poetry
He brings me books like flowers
Masque of the Red Death animation
He weighs the eggs of flies in spiderwebs.
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
Li He
God can create a stone so heavy even he can't lift it
The Message of King Sakis and the Legend of the Twelve Dreams He Had in One Night
He ain't heavy, he's my brother
Surely he would remember this
He Knows Not Their Names
he who (user)
Even my faults he adores
every little thing she does is magic
He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
he says
God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
mad he (user)
To the Memory of My Beloved Master, William Shakespeare, and What He Hath Left Us
He's Gone
He said, expecting the answer no
He flew an A-10 Thunderbolt
He fled
He giggles, as he wiggles
In your guts you know he's nuts
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
Why would he want a writer when he could have a dancer?
Shaymus is older than I thought he was
he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
He who smelt it, dealt it
Somehow he reminds me of my mother
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
Xiao Sha Lao He!
He and She
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
The Story of Jason Squiff and Why He Had a Popcorn Hat, Popcorn Mittens and Popcorn Shoes
he/she
Explaining a joke is like dissecting a frog. You understand it better but the frog dies in the process.
Chris and What He Untaught Me
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
He never returned
Don't Go Out the Door
if the truth drives me mad, that doesn't really say much for my previous state, does it?
A man feared that he might find an assassin
A Quick One (While He's Away)
he o hitte shiri tsubome
I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
He's got stacks and stacks of words that rhyme, describing what it is to lose
"Fill it in", he said.
In Your Heart You Know He's Right
The one he murdered once still loves him
The little death
The Man He Killed
When Chopin finished a piece he stopped writing it
And we killed him and he's dead.
If he's late, you can always start without him
So, he's leaving
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
Oh hey, by the way, he's the Antichrist
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
He says she says
When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
He (user)
What He Suffered
More than he was willing to give
He Hudas not pay
My brother never told me not to smoke. He showed me.
If America Had a War on Sex like it Does with Drugs
He is radical and funky fresh!
He
Does this look like a hausfrau to you?
s/he
Darth Everything meets Death who has just knocked on his front door
He's Jack
He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
I am a little dance It does
Ancient Arrowhead
He Is Born
Song of the Sorceress
Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
GpBCT: proof that Bob wins on a countable union of sets if he's guaranteed a win on each one of them
How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
I Am He that Aches with Love
Surah 80 He Frowned!
great things he has taught us
How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
He's a good guy friend
He who wants to fight will find a club
He thinks I don't, but I do
He loves me, he loves me not
Yi he quan
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
BQN: He said. - Epilogue
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Why won't he call?

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