Findings:
- 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.
- Now she's in my doorway, accusing me with her soft breasts and long legs, strong hips.
- She's a stallion, let her run
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
- To better imagine the limits of the dried-up Martian sea, little Tatiana found it helpful to shape in her mind a great sinuous contour binding each sad, stranded boat to its neighbor
- what she's building now, it isn't much, but it's hers
- Ask her if she's got an answer
- Slap Her... She's French
- The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
- I feel like I don't know her for a moment. It passes.
- She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
- A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
- And she's walking as if her feet hurt
- her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
- She's got Zelda Fitzgerald mercury in her veins
- she doesn't write, doesn't tell you stories, but somehow it's her words that spring to mind at those crucial, terrifying moments, and for that you are eternally grateful
- she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She's beautiful in ways that make her seem fleeting
- Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
- I Saw Her Again Last Night
- Don't tell her she's beautiful
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- to let her know
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
- waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair IV
- And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- I am the child with her nose pressed up against the window.
- I don't want to set the world on fire. I just want to start a flame in her heart.
- Let Her Go Down
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
- spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair
- Her still wet hair
- For my last trick, I made her disappear
- i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- That creepy fuck who smells like stale cigarettes is outside my window again
- Let's not start sucking each other's dicks quite yet, gentlemen
- I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
- You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- Most of the men were disillusioned long before they met her
- I never saw her again
- How long have you been in love with her?
- I Knew Her Through a Window
- I told her the driftwood looked like Spain
- like a tiger without her mountain
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- When Did You See Her Last?
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair I
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair VI
- While I watched the leaves get caught in her hair.
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair V
- how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
- The colors flow through her like a rainbow
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
- Even the moon likes to change her colors
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- A hollow longing in her that will last
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- The movie in her mind
- I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- The clockwork of her mind is unravelling, bits and pieces coarse with emotion
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- in her other life
- as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
- It clings to her like dedication in the rain
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- When the Dancer Holds the Sun in Her Arms
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- let her take me, feed on me, devour me
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- Today I saw her again
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- when you're done, you can let her die if that's what you want. Or you can wake her.
- So I let her go
- To Her Mind
- Each month I love in her own way
- I kissed her in the hair
- standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
- I could hear her thoughts
- Her knees
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- Do Her
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
- Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth
- If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
- hers
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- A New Student and Her Father
- nothing moments of just wanting each other
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- And her knee touched mine
- my baby sleeps on her head
- From Her to Eternity
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- her
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- dance with her
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- watching her dance
- her eyes
- The last cigarette before you start smoking again
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- What makes her so cute?
- using a circle to dot her "i"s
- She flies with her own wings
- I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
- Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
- I passed her on the street
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- Herr
- The World I Made for Her
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- The Woman and Her Hen
- Her braid; I obeyed
- I watched her from afar
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- Herr Bob (user)
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I never called her momma
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- We might not like each other very much afterwards, but at least we'll understand each other.
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- Feel her pain
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- Can we still like each other knowing the worst about each other?
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- short hair, long memory
- The Soul selects her own Society
- I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
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