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She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
At night, her eyes closed, she would
I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
Something Happens
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
I wish I had something worth hiding
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 found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
What would happen if the Borg assimilated Linux?
She started to fall, and knew she would never come back
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
serene. She sips her tea
She thought about giving him her heart
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
She keeps her lies everywhere
Only her hands would give her away
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
It was something that sand out while burning itself up, at the risk that nothing would be left.
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
does she need to touch her own face to know?
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
she lit her thumb on fire
She practices her speech
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
For when something happens and you and your shiftless friends are nonplussed
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
Something Happened
Wish for Something Better
Can't she just carpool or something?
I wish I knew how it would feel to be free
I wish Sid Vicious would kick my fucking ass
She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
What would happen to your beer in outer space?
How it would happen
There's something terribly romantic about addiction
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
The portion of her face she allows me to see
Something Happened: The Pacific NorthWest E2 Gathering
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
What would happen if an immovable object were confronted with an unstoppable force?
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
American Pie Presents: Something is Alive in Her Bosom 2
She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
It's all a blank, which makes me think something far far worse has actually happened
She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
If the Windows source code was leaked, what do you think would happen?
She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
Where were you when someone asked where you were when something happened
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
some of the pain that she endures would bring a strong man to his knees
It was something that sang out while burning itself up, at the risk that nothing would be left.
Once upon a time, I imagined she would be a river
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
i want to show you that anything is possible. i wish you would believe me.
I wish it would stay gloomy
I wish you would talk to me
I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
I would have liked thunder when she left
I don't like her because she won't like me
She flies with her own wings
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
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 calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
Haunted by the specters of something that hasn't happened
The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
She was never mine. I always shared her.
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
She always was devious in her beauty
she had already found her party
the way she wears her weary
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
Something was about to happen.
Something glorious is about to happen. A reckoning.
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 was so quiet that nobody heard her
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
Something is Alive in Her Bosom
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
She asked me to read her a poem
She knows no truth except her own.
She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
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 Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
Something she sees in men, sometimes
If she didn't love you she would kill you
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
I'll pretend I just cursed myself by saying this, so when it doesn't happen I have something to fall back on other than you
She could run a spiel like nobody's business. She could sell the world and make you wish for more.
She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
she gave her heart to a falling star
She always confused her greys with white.
Well, what happened? Did she succeed?
you never thought this would happen to you, but it did
As It Happens
How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
You mean the me that you would be
What Happened to Them at Surinam, and How Candide Became Acquainted with Martin
What Happened to Candide and Martin in France
That whole bedroom thing wouldn't have happened if you hadn't tried to explain Quantum Physics
overnight success does not happen overnight
Whatever Happened to Mr. Garibaldi?
Don't quit five minutes before the miracle happens
What happens when you tell a girl you'll call and you don't
Now let's see what has happened to us by adopting a sedentary lifestyle
What Happened to the 56 Men Who Signed the Declaration of Independence
When you dream the end of the world, how does it happen?
It Can't Happen Here
The best thing to happen to Atlanta since Sherman: The Whiz-Bang Chronicles
Accidents will happen
If you told me this never happened
Nothing Much Happens
A funny thing happened to me in the parking garage today
How it Happened that a Friend Killed a Friend
The Dreadful Has Happened
What's happened to Polytheism recently?
Aristotle's Lost Library, Medieval Andalusia & Chinese Paper, or How Europe Learned to Learn Again and Why the Renaissance Happened When & Where It Did
Level 2
What almost always happens after you fall in love
A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum
Everything happens now
What Ever Happened to Baby Jane?
What happens in a car crash
How could God let this happen?
Dancing, you sparkle. You are what happens when music makes love with light.
No evil can happen
Every beauty is a tragedy waiting to happen

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