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• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
• I will have her forever but I can't touch her
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• She Will Have Her Way
• They had left, but her mascara kept running
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
• 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
• 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.
• I Saw Her Again Last Night
• She always was devious in her beauty
• beauty is invented, but it is also personified, and I know this because I have met her
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• 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
• i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
• Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• 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.
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• 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
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• The first time I saw her
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
• the way she wears her weary
• you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• My first and last attempt at a one night stand was raided by the police
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
• Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
• A thousand years from now, we should have coffee and tell stories while the world disintegrates
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• Usually, if you've seen one bald man in a robe, you've seen 'em all, but most of them aren't burning alive from the inside out
• Today I saw her again
• In the Fifties, a visitor from Great Britain to New York City notices a young Black woman driving a limousine. A portly middle-aged man, race undetermined, is in the back. Tell her story.
• she had already found her party
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
• She practices her speech
• 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
• the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
• How long have you been in love with her?
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• echoes of her glisten in your eyes; i also tear but without linger
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• For my last trick, I made her disappear
• And her knee touched mine
• Inches away from her face
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• and I haven't seen her since.
• the fire burned and burned; it was so great and now so much time has passed and the fire is still burning, but it requires attendance
• before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
• She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
• how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
• I think I was watching the most beautiful thing I have ever seen
• their eyes meet for the first time, but they saw each other's hearts
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
• I have what I believe to be a photo of Olympia Dukakis in her underwear in 1977
• i have excuses though and i always enumerate them for her
• In years past I have not enjoyed Christmas time
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
• I never saw her again
• I have not been entirely truthful with you. I did gagoogidy that girl. I gashmoygadied her gaflavity with my googus.
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
• what she's building now, it isn't much, but it's hers
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• serene. She sips her tea
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• Her name was Natalie
• I hide in the darkness of the cry that comes from her throat
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• Once upon a time there was light in my life, but now there's only love in the dark
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• but her emails
• Ruth holding up time with her beauty
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• Telling Anna you love her the first time
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
• All he left her was alone
• i always want to go back. but i don't know if it's time yet. i have some things i have to do.
• I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• it won't kill you to breathe it in, but it may change you, years from now
• There's a sign on the wall. But she wants to be sure. Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• she lit her thumb on fire
• Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• She really does want to clap along, but at the same time she doesn't want to let the bird get out.
• Fruit cut from the vine, forgot and left to rot, long before it was time
• Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
• But I have seen the sun just once
• Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• The people we have met in the last 5 years, & will we remember them in 10 more
• The flowers smiled, but she was gone
• This book was stolen from the Harvard College Library. It was later recovered. The thief was sentenced to two years at hard labor.
• Her heart's too real to not have its own beat
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• 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.
• and when all the stars have fallen one last time and the skies are crumbling into my hands and the sirens are bleeding out on the beaches and the earth fades; you will remain
• If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
• have you found the words to save her?
• I watched her from afar
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• Not her voice, but the way her voice changes,
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• I was sure it was her
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• This Motion Encompassed in the Touch of Her Lips
• you never felt her hot blood on your face but, hey, who's keeping track
• The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• When you can almost recognize her face, but you can't remember her name
• She flies with her own wings
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• A hollow longing in her that will last
• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• when I touch her I hope it's you that smiles
• I was shaking, but not from the cold
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• Once upon a time there was an ocean but now there is a mountain range.
• I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
• I cannot produce a definitive list of everywhere I have been, but I can say that I have seen a whole lot of nowhere
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
• 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.
• I didn't have the heart to tell him I was lying about taco night, but at least the hellhound made some friends
• From Her to Eternity

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