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The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
She was coming out as he was going in.
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
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.
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.
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
He thinks a path and travels the emptiness that was there
She Was 18, It Was Summer
He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
he/she
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
She knew what she was doing
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
He was hard in all the wrong places
The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
In the Beginning was the Command Line
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
Hitler Was A Vegetarian
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
she was waylaid by an octopus
Seven opening lines if he would ever look me in the eye
Tom, He was a Piper's Son
He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
Once there was a bug in a hole that he dug
she, he, and me
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
She was locked in time
I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
Besides the part where she was the only one
The last girl I dated was a vegetarian. We couldn't go anywhere and so it just didn't work out.
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
She was free
The Marlboro Man died of cancer, but he wasn't a rocket scientist when he was healthy, ha ha ha.
When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
All he left her was alone
Shaymus is older than I thought he was
Wheresoever he went, there was Eden
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
He Was Only Joking
He was found
some say he was never here at all
I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
He wasn't programmed to be a tenor, he was programmed to be a physician!
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
he was alive, and some of the other people, they were carbon copies
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
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
What the hell was she thinking?
I once dreamt that I was a line
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
When she was bad
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
She approached me with some vague line
It was 1992. He smiled.
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
Because, perhaps she was cold
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
Einstein Was A Vegetarian
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
More than he was willing to give
He says she says
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
He and She
He and she are one
So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
She was too beautiful to be human
She makes the sign of the teaspoon, he makes the sign of the wave
It was late when he came home; it woke you up
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
He was the kind of man who shacked up for shelter
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
He Was a Crook
She lights everything up. He glows in the dark.
She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
he listened so well, he was still curious.
He was like the bottle of Champagne Krug
At least he was gentle
He was born with the gift of logic but the inability to use it
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me
Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
The Trial: Andrew Johnson was not guilty of the crimes for which he was impeached.
When I was 21, he was building a Time Machine
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
And he noticed my fingers / and asked me if I would play (e2poll)
"Describe life in two words" she said. "Survival test" he replied.
he was a punk poet himself
That's Just How He Was
he (or she)
He Said, She Said
Jesus said, "I love him, for he is my brother." He was talking about everyone.
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
She was steady
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
You turn around and suddenly notice that they are growing up
I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
To a girl who thought she was moving away
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
making certain he was touching her
I married him because he was not mean
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
She was never mine. I always shared her.
She always was devious in her beauty
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
He was a man stuck between the objective and the subjective
He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
She was so tall, and I was so in love
She is and was
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
s/he
He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
Ancient Arrowhead
Don't Go Out the Door
John Cassavettes Was No Help At All
BQN: He said. - Epilogue
He loves me, he loves me not
My brother never told me not to smoke. He showed me.
A man feared that he might find an assassin
He fled
The Man He Killed
he says
Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
Surely he would remember this
He ain't heavy, he's my brother
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
mad he (user)
He flops over and bonks his head
What He Suffered
When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
He (user)
Xiao Sha Lao He!
If he fell off the Co-op he'd land in the divvy

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