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• So then I tried staring into the abyss, but it got distracted by a weasel and ditched me
• I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• She tries to hold the wind, stop it from crying
• try to memorize this moment so that years from now I can tell the story of it
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
• The problem with people who think life is inexpressibly beautiful is that they so often try to express it anyway
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• So she wet the bed
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• i used not to try as hard
• She keeps her lies everywhere
• She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
• she had already found her party
• She always was devious in her beauty
• she gave her heart to a falling star
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• The node that tried too hard to be loved
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• I tried to laugh but my photocells were cold from the night
• She was so tall, and I was so in love
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• She Will Have Her Way
• 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 Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• 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.
• Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
• I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
• Try not to look into my eyes
• By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
• I tiptoe back into myself so I can run from what I was
• So then she said
• she can scream so loud you'll be looking for your ears on the floor
• Gays are great, so she says
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• serene. She sips her tea
• 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.
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• She asked me to read her a poem
• She knows no truth except her own.
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
• She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
• So I let her go
• I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
• She always confused her greys with white.
• I tried to pull you into my head
• 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
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• I am going to try to figure out a way to get into your cunt castle
• What makes her so cute?
• She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
• She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
• She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• She had never kissed someone so old.
• So she could feel as if she had danced
• She was so pleased to learn that she was right
• Some guy tried to buy drugs from me last night
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• 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.
• 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
• So happy she drools
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• So bashful when I spied her
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• some girls try too hard
• Have you tried to keep the river from the sea?
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• So her hat does not blow away
• So couch, I hear you've been sleeping with her
• the way she wears her weary
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• She practices her speech
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
• She flies with her own wings
• she lit her thumb on fire
• A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
• She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
• She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
• she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• My ears are always searching for the best sounds. I try not to let my eyes get locked into a particular sight.
• She saved me from Hylas' fate
• Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
• So I went, into the field of macaroni
• stop trying so hard, and just do. you'll do better.
• As she walked into the sea she complained, "I'm drowning."
• The reason why it's so hard to stay true to yourself is because it's so easy to lose yourself.
• So this one-legged man walks into a bar
• Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
• dirty dove's thick cloud of smoke wrapping around her face
• So A Dinosaur Walks Into a Bar...
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
• how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
• Inches away from her face
• You make it so hard to hate
• Why it is so hard to be yourself
• 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.
• Good help is so hard to find
• My life's got rags, my life's got riches. They've all been mixed together for so long it's hard to tell them apart.
• i've worked very hard to become so
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past
• So this one time, God walked into an inn...
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• I note that she is pretty, but we are off into the city, my werewolf friend and I
• She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
• I bet she drinks from the bottle
• When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
• Are apples, or a woman, so far from your reality?
• got to be good looking cause he's so hard to see
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• when i wake up i can't remember what it was. it's so hard to smuggle something out of a dream.
• It's so hard to be unfashionable
• It's so easy to say you cried yourself to sleep. It's so hard to do.
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.

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