Findings:
- I could hear her thoughts
- have you found the words to save her?
- Driving without her voice
- Her Voice
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- The words beneath her words
- 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 hear her sing
- I could tell by all of her dead house plants
- Here her lesser words were freed to tumble
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- About the things you could not show her
- If only I could get into her head
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
- somewhere her voice in the night whispering leaves
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- So couch, I hear you've been sleeping with her
- I walked for a thousand miles to hear her laugh, then serenaded her in a field of fireflies.
- Not her voice, but the way her voice changes,
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- If you could see her through my eyes
- Calling her number and having a male voice answer
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- I don't think of her
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- I Never Hear the Word "Escape"
- Her Majesty
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- She flies with her own wings
- I watched her from afar
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- I do not see her
- Making her presence known
- A woman and her Cock
- I never saw her again
- When I hear the word 'culture' I reach for my gun
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- Her knees
- I was sure it was her
- What makes her so cute?
- my baby sleeps on her head
- using a circle to dot her "i"s
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- her
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- I can see her face
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- Her Royal Highness
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- She thought about giving him her heart
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- I never called her momma
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- The Soul selects her own Society
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- I passed her on the street
- From Her to Eternity
- If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
- I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- When I hear the word 'culture' I reach for my checkbook
- Listen to me, because I am in the soapbox. This is the voice of the soapbox. I am calling to you. Do you hear the sounds of my soaply siren song? My syntactically sweet strumming along to sequential sequestrations of symmetrically snakey st
- Herr
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- Take Her up to Monto
- Take Her in Your Arms
- her lips on mine
- Lady Daibu And Her Lover
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- You said you could hear the galaxy
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- The stories I could tell you, if you only were here to hear
- to let her know
- her eyes
- Herr Bob (user)
- watching her dance
- A New Student and Her Father
- To Her Door
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- dance with her
- Pig on her back
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- Feel her pain
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- Don't tell her she's beautiful
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- And her knee touched mine
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- You could just pay someone else to LA LA LA I CANT HEAR YOU
- We were all waiting to hear those words (and no one ever said them)
- you can't hear my voice cause i'm not loud enough
- volumes of words I need you to hear
- Why is it that the voice that you don't want to hear always seems the loudest?
- And I could hear him call to me, as if the world went quiet for that one distinct moment
- hers
- even if you are in prison, you can hear it. even if you are in hell, you can hear the voice. even if you are at a distant star, you can hear the voice of the buddha.
- Do Her
- Her braid; I obeyed
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- to speak in a voice loud enough for you to hear
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- I could not hear the echo of my steps as I descended nor the sounds of animals, for they were hiding
- Beautiful words are nonsense if you can't hear how you're saying them.
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- a total loss of control over her life
- Oh, that it were so simple. That I could just utter those words.
- Written in her French Psalter
- Her back
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- The Author to Her Book
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- Her Handwriting
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- His 'N' Hers
- her arms around me
- the small of her back
- Meant For Her
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- I daydream of her
- What do I call her?
- Making her presence known (Part 3)
- I think I've forgiven her
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- The woman with her legs apart
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- putting on her makeup
- The Woman and Her Hen
- A Jury of Her Peers
- Since I left her
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- A Jury of Her Peers: 2
- Her name was Natalie
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- right under her surface
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