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She was never mine. I always shared her.
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
Nostalgic for a time that I never experienced and for a person I never was
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
I never even went to Las Vegas, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt
She was so tall, and I was so in love
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
Tribute to the Man Who Never Was (document)
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
I was Dan for fifteen minutes and I never want to be Dan again
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
She was coming out as he was going in.
She always was devious in her beauty
I was the man who never lied. I never lied until today.
Obviously, Doctor, you've never been a Live Nude Lesbian
There was never supposed to be an Episode 7, 8, or 9
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
I learned never to empty the well of my writing, but always to stop when there was still something there in the deep part of the well, and let it refill at night from the springs that fed it.
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
She Was 18, It Was Summer
She was too beautiful to be human
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
There never was a body that gave the undertaker a tip
"I was born this way" as justification for gay rights harms the gay and lesbian community
I was never broken
Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
I was not made for love songs, and love songs will never be made for me.
What the hell was she thinking?
To a girl who thought she was moving away
My father's secret life was never meant to be secret
I Was Kidnapped By Lesbian Pirates from Outer Space
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
When she was bad
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
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.
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
She started to fall, and knew she would never come back
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 feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
Satan was a lesbian
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
I had never known someone whose death was imminent
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
the little friendship that never was
She took a California tilt and never came back.
I can never be sure if it was real or just another illusion
She sang of fantastic green islands, and sparkling fish, never telling that she haunted the waters
I never told you she stole my heart
She had never kissed someone so old.
The Epidemic That Never Was
some say he was never here at all
She hopes I'm cursed forever to sleep on a twin size mattress, never graduating up in size to add a lover.
She could hit four octaves above high-C, but she never performed in public
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
She was steady
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
She was locked in time
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
A Woman Who Never Was
A poem for two pages of panel art for a comic that was never written
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
She was free
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
She knew what she was doing
she was waylaid by an octopus
Because, perhaps she was cold
Besides the part where she was the only one
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 once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
The real reason pi was never calculated to a high precision in ancient times
Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few
I was never any good at maths at school
Hitachi Magic Wand, lesbian version
Live Nude Lesbians
Must be a lesbian
Your hands do the work of 10,000 highly trained lesbian jumping beans
Dip me in honey and throw me to the lesbians
Lesbian pornography
Do Orthodox Jewish lesbian couples practice "family purity"?
Lesbian Mother
Sensei, we've got another lesbian stuck in the goddamn shredder
male lesbian
No Live Nude Lesbians were harmed in the rescuing of this nodeshell
Lesbian cow techniques (...or That makes a cow do what?!)
Nancy Clue: lesbian girl detective
Jodie Foster Atheist Lesbian Commune
Vampire Lesbians of Sodom
What if my mother is a lesbian?
National Gay and Lesbian Task Force
'Lesbian lizards' and theory-laden observation
Lesbian bed death
Lesbian Robot Vampires : The Case of the Radioactive Cat
Lesbian Robot Vampires : All Shall Be Victorias, None Shall Survive
Lesbian Love
Lesbians On Ecstasy
Lesbian Until Graduation
lesbian literature
lesbian fiction
lesbian pulp fiction
Sword Lesbian, or: Give me a marker and a blank space and I shall move a bit of the world
I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
Seven words you can never say on television
Never
It is NEVER safe to turn off your computer
Never Mind The Buzzcocks
If I didn't ask, I'd never know (how much you hate me)
The Devil went home crying and Jesus never even showed up
Never put your tongue on the flyback
Never Mind The Bollocks, Here's The Sex Pistols
This will never happen
I never thought it would be like this
A little child could never kill this clean
Rust Never Sleeps
Tomorrow Never Dies
The Hedgehog Can Never Be Buggered At All
We were never really friends
Answering a phone that never rings
Never underestimate the power of soup
I never get mail
I have never let my schooling interfere with my education
Never say die
I think that I shall never see
Never trust anyone over 30
Get over the self-absorbed "I'll never sell out" rhetoric
How to disappear completely and never be found
Things that we will never use
Never Again
The greatest massively Multiplayer Online Game never made
Things NEVER to do with vaseline!
two positives never make a negative
Always the bridesmaid and never the bride
Never underestimate the power of denial
You can never get away from yourself
Violence never solved anything
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me
Junk mail never has to spell your name right, but important stuff does

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