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When she was bad
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
Because, perhaps she was cold
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
she named it killer and took it to the beach to play in the sand
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
There was a time when I got lost wherever I went.
she was waylaid by an octopus
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
His face when she fell
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
It must be morning when she dreams.
She was too beautiful to be human
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
Her name was Natalie
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
I don't like her because she won't like me
To a girl who thought she was moving away
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
Venus, when she is the evening star
when she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride to whisky and gin
She was so tall, and I was so in love
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
Here lies one whose name was writ in water
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
When you can almost recognize her face, but you can't remember her name
She was steady
She was never mine. I always shared her.
She always was devious in her beauty
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
Jacques Chirac was shot in the head by a fascist named Jean-Marie Le Pen
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
When she died
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
she is the sort of woman who, when put to the magnifying glass, refused to burn
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
She was coming out as he was going in.
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
When things are known by a brand name
There once was a chicken named Alice
Just because she's nice to you doesn't mean she wants to fuck you
every day she stands there, waiting. every day, she's gone when i get there.
When is a name just a name?
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.
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
She was locked in time
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
What the hell was she thinking?
Grace and Fury walk with you, call each by name when the other has failed
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
I would have liked thunder when she left
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
There once was a girl named Irene
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
She is and was
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
And When She Sings
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
She was free
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.
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
When she shouts BE QUIET THE NEIGHBORS WILL HEAR IF YOU'RE NOT QUIET
She knew what she was doing
Besides the part where she was the only one
When she is talking to him
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
Girls who go home with you when they don't even know your name
She Was 18, It Was Summer
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
Because she is unchanging, you are crazy
She had incongruity for breakfast because she felt like it
How Pac-Man got his name
Real Name (tm)
The curse of being named Tim
origin of modern English names
Name it and Claim it
A grain of rice with your name written on it
Adventures in having a boy/girl name
The hole in the ground for bodily waste when camping
Junk mail never has to spell your name right, but important stuff does
Hello. My name is c--- and I am a recovering goth.
café names
Once you know a thing's name, you control it
Stylized progressive rock band name logos
The worst name ever
City names with bad translations
Baby name books are crap
I Like Bananas Because They've Got No Bones
What Names Mean
No Use for a Name
American Names
He Knows Not Their Names
The Revolution was Postponed Because of Rain
Name Calling
Gender neutral username
Naming your computer
Names sound cooler in foreign languages
pub names
The prevalence of purposeful misspellings in band names
I married him because he was not mean
my name on someone else's body
Bizarre Condom Names
most common street names in the U.S.
Nice names for stupid people
People with programming languages named after them
Everybody, Somebody, Anybody and Nobody
the origin of modern African American names
No one learned anything, because there was nothing to learn.
Old People Names
Where the streets have no name
Names for groups of animals
Adventures in sharing a name with a famous person
I give blood because I've got it on my hands.
Names have power
Taking your fiance's last name
because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
Alternative Names for the United States
Understanding German beer names
The Problem with Name Calling
A Man named Sunshine
name dropping
Brand Name Ripoffs
When the seagulls follow the trawler, it is because they think sardines will be thrown into the sea.
Ye Jacobites By Name
Boy named after website
IRC channels that have absolutely nothing to do with their names
I'm in love with a big black man named "Flower"
Frailty, thy name is brand loyalty
You Know My Name (Look Up the Number)
calling my name
We named the dog Indiana
Other Names For Condoms
hamsters named elephant
signal names
SGI name change
Nonsense company and product names

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