Findings:
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Oh I Do Like to Be Beside the Seaside
- My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- I feel like I don't know her for a moment. It passes.
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- Oh, Dear, What Can the Matter Be?
- She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
- Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word!
- Oh be a fine girl kiss me right now sweetheart
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- Do you know what it is like to be alone among so many?
- Would you take your shoes back now, i think I know what it is like to be you.
- "Why, oh why do I have so many innocuous crosses to bear?"
- Oh to be Odd!
- OBAFGKM
- I thought that I wanted this. I didn't realize it would be so hollow
- I've read books so I know things that sound like they could be true
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- Oh like pedagogy you mean
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- oh ever so slowly
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- Weather can be pretty, yet so damaging. Sort of like some men I know
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- Oh, so that's how it is
- Oh boner, you didn't whiz on Old Glory, did you?
- it wouldn't be so bad if people like you would have become ghosts too
- oh, such fear as drives so much acquisition
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- Oh, oh, oh to touch and feel virgin girls vaginas and hymens
- Oh, that it were so simple. That I could just utter those words.
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Oh it's all so soft and lovely with you
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- so that all her children will be adventurers in light
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- Oh sneff, will you be my cook, my thief, my wife, and my lover?
- Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- Oh, look at me, I'm so drunk
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
- the way she wears her weary
- Just to see what it would be like
- How it feels to be interviewed (when you know the answers)
- The weft, the fabric yet to be, stretches away.
- she can scream so loud you'll be looking for your ears on the floor
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- to let her know
- Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- I met her today, the girl I used to be
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- You Know it Feels Like Distant Thunder
- she can't remember what it's like to be found
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Come out of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues.
- 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
- I never thought it would be like this
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- Like minded so you must be crazy
- What it feels like on bare skin
- She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
- I know what it's like to be dead
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- If there were more people like you, there would be less people
- If she didn't love you she would kill you
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- She Will Have Her Way
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- On what it is like to be so crazy you can't sleep
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- 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.
- she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- So she could feel as if she had danced
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- Days go by like sweet summer breeze; I don't know I... can't feel them anymore
- Helping people cheat
- My skin is dark. Hers is the color of certain lilies.
- The colors flow through her like a rainbow
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- Might be like leftovers. Would not taste the same, however sweet.
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- I wish I knew how it would feel to be free
- She must be what cocaine is like
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- She flies with her own wings
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
- So couch, I hear you've been sleeping with her
- she had already found her party
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- So her hat does not blow away
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- This would be so dirty if we weren't all professionals
- 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.
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- radios work better when closer to her skin
- Only your ink stains on her skin
- She practices her speech
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- Her Ivory coast, her skin
- It clings to her like dedication in the rain
- What it's like to be in love
- She didn't know what outside was anymore.
- How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
- When we kiss I can hear your thoughts, so I would rather we didn't
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- Mind without body
- 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.
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- Feel her pain
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- It feels so fine to be a fish today
- You meant for this node to be read by me, and I would like to respond
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- I don't know why but I always love episodes without words. like just something about them makes me feel calm or something..
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- If you loved her, you'd be home by now
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- 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 don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- 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 makes her so cute?
- Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
- What would existence be like for a child born with no senses?
- You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
- serene. She sips her tea
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- So bashful when I spied her
- Even the moon likes to change her colors
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
- I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- She tells stories as if she knows what the ending will be.
- 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
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