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When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
When she was bad
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
She was coming out as he was going in.
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
She was free
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
She had a 10 million candlepower smile
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits
And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
What to do when the world doesn't end
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
She is and was
she is the sort of woman who, when put to the magnifying glass, refused to burn
She knew what she was doing
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
To a girl who thought she was moving away
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
Besides the part where she was the only one
She was steady
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
The Day the World was about to End
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
She has big eyes and a slightly cracked voice
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
His face when she fell
She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
Is she really going out with him?
And she flew halfway across the world for those five minutes
The walls she had built around herself cracked and crumbled
When I was five years old, I knew I was going to die
Venus, when she is the evening star
She was too beautiful to be human
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
When she shouts BE QUIET THE NEIGHBORS WILL HEAR IF YOU'RE NOT QUIET
Still she cried, and still the world pursues
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
She Was 18, It Was Summer
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
she turns and smiles, then walks away
She was locked in time
The World She Made
The smiles you smiled when you thought no one was looking
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
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 was never mine. I always shared her.
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.
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
It takes two people to make you and one person to die. That is how the world is going to end.
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
I would have liked thunder when she left
I Bet You Don't Know When The Song Is Going To End
When the World Ends
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
She always was devious in her beauty
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
I know when the world will end
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
Of all the dorm rooms in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
when she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride to whisky and gin
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
God is a pretty girl across the bar who smiles and waves in your direction; and you think she is waving at you
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
When she died
She was so tall, and I was so in love
And When She Sings
Because, perhaps she was cold
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
She had the most wonderful grin in the world
Wow, she is going in on that cornbread.
she was waylaid by an octopus
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
It must be morning when she dreams.
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.
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
When she is talking to him
But she heard it
She could run a spiel like nobody's business. She could sell the world and make you wish for more.
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
When you dream the end of the world, how does it happen?
She smiles in colors
When I was very young, I knew that the world was made of honey.
I remember when it was me who made you want to take over the world and enslave humanity
every day she stands there, waiting. every day, she's gone when i get there.
I wonder when I learned to smile when I was being hurt
What the hell was she thinking?
She sells sea shells
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
She Hangs Brightly
English As She Is Spoke
Who am I to critique that which she is?
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
Surah 58 She that Disputeth
So then she said
She breaks hearts almost as often as she breaks the speed of sound
She Who Is
If she really wanted to fit in, she'd get a smaller dog.
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part I
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Anecdotes
Murder She Wrote
The picture she drew in my notebook
She Is Suffering
It's the cracked ones that let light into the world
God is a she
She has trouble acting normal
Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
She thought about giving him her heart
English As She Is Spoke: Useful Words, Part I
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part II
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Phrases
By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
She arose and said matter-of-factly
English As She Is Spoke: Idiotisms and Proverbs
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Letters
She misses me
I knew she wasn't faking
She has the biggest cock of any girl I know
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part III
How clear she shines
She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
A chorus of phones each time she calls
she being Brand
what she kisses twice
She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
She said she loved me
Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
She just sat there
And then, she expressed frustration with life in general
So happy she drools
It's the End of the World as We Know It
End of the World
Until the End of the World
Surah 60 She that is to be Examined
She Moved Through The Fair
She is why God is God.
T.A.Z.: Communique #4: The End of the World

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