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To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run
So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
He made a way to his anger
He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
I cried in his arms
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
I saved his life. He does not know it.
He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
He Would Close His Eyes, and the World Would Burn.
He flops over and bonks his head
The smell of his cologne still makes me cry
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
He weaves his words
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
mr. T pities the fool regardless of whether he is wearing his seatbelt
he is too shy to write his tale
He began to learn that waste flows downstream. Imagine his surprise.
He just left his body
It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
a boy cries behind the bright screen of his phone; another lays mumbling about a ballads of his misfortune
He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
On His Blindness
The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
up his own arse
Nicole Oresme and his Philosophies: An Example of Medieval Scientific Thought
God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
Valediction to His Book
Tucker: The Man And His Dream
Von Kempelen and his Discovery
Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
The Ass and His Masters
His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
i like his madness
Phosphor reading by His own Light
The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
And then I broke his nose
A dude with an elbow for an ear and an eye stuck on his ass cheek
In the Springtime of His Voodoo
His Majesty the Scarecrow
Bless his Heart
The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
Touch the Hem of His Garment
The Brazier and His Dog
To His Mistress Going to Bed
Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
The Ass and His Driver
too big for his britches
His 'N' Hers
how Wiener found his way home
The Fisherman and His Wife
Then I poked him in his sunburn
Darth Everything meets Death who has just knocked on his front door
The Fisherman and his Soul
I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
32 Reasons Andrew Deserves His Door
Saturn Devouring His Children
trumpet of his rump
The Gift, the Giver, the Rebel, the Thief, and the Stranger and his Glue
his ability to be stubborn beyond comprehension
How Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends wrecked my love life
The Colour Of His Voice
Innocent contact with his flesh
Picked his bones in whispers
his
Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
The Fisherman and His Nets
A Boy and His Dog
The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
How the Whale Got His Throat
Pascal on his deathbed
The Man and His Wife
Spinning in his grave
Toward his impossible light
The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
My Uncle, on His 80th Birthday
The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
I cried when he threw away the paper towel on top of the microwave
An Irish Airman foresees his Death
How Pac-Man got his name
Kissing a man all over his face
The Help moJoe find his Biological Mother Project
Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in his shoes
river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
Why I didn't want to find his love letters in my copy of East of Eden
His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
the moile with the clocks in his window
Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
Tokusan holds his bowl
In His Own Image
Did Nixon beat his wife?
When the foeman bares his steel
Yes, I put Nair in his shampoo
Zuigan calls his own master
Eli Whitney and his Patent
The Horse and His Boy
The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat
My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
Justin Trudeau's eulogy for his father, Pierre Elliott Trudeau
Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
I saw his round mouth's crimson
The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life
Johnny Got His Gun
if only he could hear my silent cries
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
de Molay recanted his confession
The General in his Labyrinth
he would have cried
He cries for me, all these years later. He'll never stop 'til I join him in the grave.
How Candide Killed the Brother of His Dear Cunegund
Atom and His Package
How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
His girlfriend
His hips know the original dance
The Eagle and His Captor
The Ass and His Shadow
His Name Is Alive
A man with a tapeworm up his nose
pull the steel wool over his eyes
If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
How the Camel Got His Hump
If you look hard enough, you can see Satan and his works everywhere
His Royal Highness
The Ass and His Purchaser
The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 3
The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
Villanelle of Ye Young Poet's First Villanelle to his Ladye and Ye Difficulties
Let the earth hear his voice
The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
To His Coy Mistress
How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin

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