Findings:
- Her legs shifting underneath the desk
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
- Her protestations notwithstanding
- I will kiss her blemish
- she had already found her party
- the sonnet what I wrote her
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
- I met her today, the girl I used to be
- So I let her go
- I told her I couldn't sleep
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- 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.
- have you found the words to save her?
- Mood lighting
- On Shifting Power in North America During the Colonial Era
- Her braid; I obeyed
- Her back
- Calling her number and having a male voice answer
- Herr Bob (user)
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- To Her Face
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- How Stella Got Her Groove Back
- I dream that I walk with her
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
- I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
- A Leela of Her Own
- 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?
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- putting down her palette and brushes
- Her Purple Satin Thigh
- 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
- before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- dirty dove's thick cloud of smoke wrapping around her face
- her father's inscrutable Chinese American skills
- she had mood ring eyes
- The Strange Shifting of Time and Space in Outdoor Areas
- The Woman and Her Hen
- His 'N' Hers
- Pig on her back
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- From Her to Eternity
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- Documenta, the Child-Bride, bares her legs for the Ravenous Wolves of the Grey Hour
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- Tender girl sipping and planning out her future
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
- Death Becomes Her
- her dopeness (user)
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
- Taking advantage of her good nature
- her (user)
- The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
- her persistent aura of entitlement
- when still her eyes held water
- Why can't I get over her
- She's a stallion, let her run
- Wooing the bride and kissing her passionately to win a dare
- I Knew Her Through a Window
- Mood Gambling
- mood mellowing tenderness
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- I do not see her
- Meant For Her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- Her Voice
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- These things matter to her
- For my last trick, I made her disappear
- Letting it go to her head
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- Talk to Her
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
- Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
- I dug my claws in her heart
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- How long have you been in love with her?
- She knows no truth except her own.
- Things you can't tell just by looking at her
- off with her head
- Mood Indigo
- A shifting from green
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- dance with her
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- To Her Body
- So bashful when I spied her
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- To her secret heart
- Association of Her Majesty's Inspectors of Taxes
- The shrapnel of her self destructive nature
- Dusk and Her Embrace
- the way she wears her weary
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- Her Majesty's Government
- Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
- as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
- My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
- The Venusian Kazoo: The Art of Buzzing the Clitoris with Your Lips to Give Her a Mind-Blowing Orgasm
- pretends to sleep as he looks her over
- The distractibility of her eyes (sapphire)
- All blues hail Mary with her roses...but you're their masterpiece
- mood
- I'm in one of those moods again
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- my baby sleeps on her head
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- Tomoko Uemura in Her Bath
- Did You Fuck Her?
- I Saw Her Again Last Night
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
- I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
- The look in her eyes
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- Devil up her sleeve
- The old hands you’ve baked around hers
- Bleed to Love Her
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- in her other life
- His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
- crystal eats her grilled cheese sandwiches with ketchup hearts
- Herr Doktor Pfeffer
- to her
- The Subjunctive Mood of English
- hers
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- A Jury of Her Peers
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- Tell Stacey I love her
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
- I will have her forever but I can't touch her
- Jacqueline and Her Cat
- Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
- Elusive, her favourite perfume
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- Come out of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues.
- Fields of sunshine bloom as the midnight in her dress falls away, replaced by moonlight.
- All her stiletto syllables
- They had left, but her mascara kept running
- Pure Moods
- The shifting bohemian district of Portland, Oregon
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- Written in her French Psalter
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I could hear her thoughts
- To Her Mind
- The colors flow through her like a rainbow
- In her tomb by the sounding sea
- the sky opened above her
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- To better imagine the limits of the dried-up Martian sea, little Tatiana found it helpful to shape in her mind a great sinuous contour binding each sad, stranded boat to its neighbor
- The Adventures of The Black Girl In Her Search For God
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- Kill Her Softly
- It's been an hour. I still love her.
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