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The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
To a girl who thought she was moving away
a girl and her dog
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
She was too beautiful to be human
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
The last girl I dated was a vegetarian. We couldn't go anywhere and so it just didn't work out.
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
She always was devious in her beauty
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
God is a pretty girl across the bar who smiles and waves in your direction; and you think she is waving at you
She has the biggest cock of any girl I know
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
The girls had gone wild and now my dad's cock was missing
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
Besides the part where she was the only one
She was free
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
There once was a girl named Irene
To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring - it was peace.
I have been alone while I was with many girls
Galatea was a bookish girl
I was a bitter, purple-haired fat girl, and I had plenty of male friends
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
I Was the Girl You Were Told Not to Be
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
When she was bad
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
The highlight of my night was two girls kissing
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
She is and was
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
she was waylaid by an octopus
She was so tall, and I was so in love
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 cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
Commit to paper the chances I've missed, the girls I've loved, the dogs I've kissed
I was one of those girls
The Girl Was a Guy
and there was this girl
this girl I was in love with
She brought them home to meet the dog
Who Was the Wine Girl?
What was once well planned in a mad girls mind, and is now quickly becoming a last minute nodermeet
I met a girl in the garden who was doomed to die the next day.
She is not a girl, she is a woman. No, wait, she's a girl.
Girl with a White Dog
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
I Fell In Love With A Girl Who Was Already Gone.
She was steady
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
What the hell was she thinking?
She was locked in time
the last time I clobbered a human soul it was over a red-nosed girl and a schoolbook in County Derry
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
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 dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
She was never mine. I always shared her.
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
There was a little girl
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
She was coming out as he was going in.
She knew what she was doing
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She Was 18, It Was Summer
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
Because, perhaps she was cold
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
The Dog It Was That Died
boy, girl and dog paradox
If she really wanted to fit in, she'd get a smaller dog.
Red Deer
Water deer
Irish Giant deer
White-tailed deer
Deer Hunter
Deer in headlights
Mule deer
deer chasing
How to field dress a deer
Japanese deer are mean
What to do if a deer jumps out in front of your car
White Deer
Père David's Deer
Eld's deer
I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
the deer remind me
K dogg (user)
Grass Dog (user)
Dogs
hot dog
Black Dog Games
Mad Dog Vachon
2 Stupid Dogs
Wag the Dog
Reservoir Dogs
Dog, the other white meat
dead dog
Man Bites Dog
Yellow Dog Linux
Snoop Dogg
Bagel Dogs
Westminster Dog Show
Dogs of War
The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog
Essex Dogs
Curtail dog
Dog bee
Dog day
Dog days
Dog fancier
Dogged
Dog Star
Sea dog
Spitz dog
Water dog
The Truth About Cats and Dogs
Davey Dog (user)
Cats and dogs living together
Cats and dogs
On the Internet, nobody knows you're a dog
vegetarian dog food
Ghost Dog and the ice cream man
Sauce au Chien (Caribbean "Dog Sauce")
The Story of the Second Old Man and the Black Dogs
Hark! Hark! The Dogs Do Bark
screwing the dog
Giving Your Cat a Pill (and your little dog, too!)
To say nothing of the dog
Teaching your dog not to jump on people

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