Findings:

• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• She was so tall, and I was so in love
• Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
• She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• She always was devious in her beauty
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• 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 thought about giving him her heart
• The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• 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.
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• 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.
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
• To a girl who thought she was moving away
• all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
• Was I nearly as anti-consumerism as I had initially thought?
• The flowers smiled, but she was gone
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• Once when I got like this I thought I was building a boat
• more sure of all I thought was true
• I thought that what I was taught was true.
• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• She was very beautiful. Y'know?
• She was free
• I woke up and thought it was Saturday
• She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
• My way of showing love was consumption
• She Loves You
• I was not made for love songs, and love songs will never be made for me.
• Her name was Natalie
• When she was bad
• Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• She asked me to read her a poem
• If love was a circus, you'd be a clown
• It’s herself she didn’t love
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• She was steady
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• Telling Anna you love her the first time
• she was just the dry smell of gasoline
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• A woman will do anything if she loves you.
• I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
• she was waylaid by an octopus
• she lit a fire and now she's in my every thought
• The smiles you smiled when you thought no one was looking
• this girl I was in love with
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• 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
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
• She liked the horses and they liked her.
• Thoughts on Love
• For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
• She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
• I fell in love with her first
• She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
• Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
• She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
• She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
• She always confused her greys with white.
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• They did not forgive us, she thought. We will surely die.
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• she had already found her party
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
• She keeps her lies everywhere
• All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• The House on the Island Where She Was Born
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• This is no joke; I always thought it was a company that made trench coats.
• She was locked in time
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• How long have you been in love with her?
• She knows no truth except her own.
• For 5 minutes precisely, I thought I was dead
• The light on the bottom of the pool that you thought was real when you were a child
• Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• the way she wears her weary
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
• What if Everything You Thought You Knew About AIDS Was Wrong?
• His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
• Tell Stacey I love her
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
• She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
• Bleed to Love Her
• I thought you loved me
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• I could hear her thoughts
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• She didn't know what outside was anymore.
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
• The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
• Because, perhaps she was cold
• Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
• It's been an hour. I still love her.
• He was a cinnamon roll too pure for this world. She was absolute metal.
• I Thought I Was A Child
• I can't remember why I thought this was a bad idea
• People wouldn't fall in love so often if it were more clearly marked
• He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• she lit her thumb on fire
• Besides the part where she was the only one
• It's okay. I thought I knew her too.
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
• Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
• i saw the ugliest thing in the world and thought it was neat-o
• Oh, when I was in love with you
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• She was so pleased to learn that she was right
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
• I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• She was coming out as he was going in.
• She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• She is and was
• She pulled the "I love you" on me
• Was it Love, or Obsession?
• She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• What the hell was she thinking?
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang

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