Findings:

• There is a space between your shoulders where your wings used to be
• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring - it was peace.
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• Calling her absence an example of negative space
• Now he dances to bring her back.
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• the space where you are needs your help to be empty again
• The bathroom's her bedroom, where the tears flow
• And then wings sprouted from the space between my shoulders where my wings had once been
• Come out of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues.
• I met her today, the girl I used to be
• Where have my wings gone? They are hidden, embarrassed to be seen.
• Her Space Holiday
• how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
• Her back
• You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
• Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
• Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
• the small of her back
• She flies with her own wings
• The Sound of Her Wings
• Pig on her back
• And her eyes lightnings and her shoulders wings
• The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
• 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.
• waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
• If you loved her, you'd be home by now
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
• Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
• do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• How Stella Got Her Groove Back
• I have what I believe to be a photo of Olympia Dukakis in her underwear in 1977
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
• The Author to Her Book
• Where's the kaboom?
• Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
• Calling her number and having a male voice answer
• life is supposed to be walking back home alone
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• Meant For Her
• her eyes
• The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
• A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
• throw away words we catch in cages where our hearts should be
• "By their very nature, negatives ought to be more abstract {than positives}."
• I never saw her again
• The Woman and Her Hen
• this is where we all came to be
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• Making her presence known (Part 3)
• putting on her makeup
• to let her know
• Bathe her and bring her to me
• Herr Bob (user)
• To Her Door
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• You will know your action. You are present there, not thinking of somewhere else you ought to be.
• It ought to be broad daylight, but the shadow that envelops the story shows no signs of brightening
• Launch me into space, and I'll never need to come back
• her
• Sometimes in the quiet spaces between the sheets we forget who we each used to be
• If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
• I do not see her
• in a world where the bar keeps seeming to be lower, where stupidity has got a foothold, there is room for excellence and uncompromising vision
• My love in her attire doth show her wit
• right under her surface
• I don't want to see her
• Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
• The two most common things to be found on the back of a sci-fi/fantasy novel
• Her Majesty
• All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
• Stand in the doorway and watch her
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
• I still find strands of her hair in bed
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• I will go. I shall go. I'll see where the end may be.
• Where be ye going, you Devon maid?
• You'll Be Back
• The Wild West Is Where I Want To Be
• Be careful where you put your laptop
• I ought to be grateful, but instead I'm angry
• There ought to be limits to freedom
• If the path be beautiful, let us not ask where it leads
• Rosy Palm and her five daughters
• Herr
• Where the Bridge Used to Be
• a pile of dust where a fun girl used to be
• The Lark and Her Young Ones
• The Bitch and Her Whelps
• a total loss of control over her life
• Her Handwriting
• her lips on mine
• The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
• Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
• Take Her up to Monto
• The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
• Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
• I think I've forgiven her
• Lady Daibu And Her Lover
• I daydream of her
• What do I call her?
• Making her presence known (part 2)
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• The woman with her legs apart
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• Making her presence known
• If You Followed Her Gaze
• I was sure it was her
• I'll be back
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• A Jury of Her Peers
• Since I left her
• A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
• Her name was Natalie
• dance with her
• watching her dance
• A New Student and Her Father
• I never called her momma
• Her knees
• I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
• A Jury of Her Peers: 2
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• Be patient, you will get your patent. And they will pat you on the back.
• Someday my life will be interesting, and I will come back and tell you about it then
• 640K ought to be enough for anybody
• Where would America be without Canada?
• No One Here Is Ever Going to be President: Noders raise things in the city where things fall down
• You give me wings. Don't be surprised if I fly.
• Where we're headed, you'll be looking backwards
• The World (as it ought to be)
• Readers Be Where? (e2poll)
• a garden where a girl used to be
 
• will my heart be there, where I left it so long ago?
• hers
• I'd rather be lost than be where you call home
• Do Her
• Her braid; I obeyed
• The Ground Beneath Her Feet
• thoughts and ideas ought to be convoluted, because the things and people that they represent are equally so
• Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
• The Lark Burying Her Father
• Went to Coney Island on a Mission From God... Be Back by Five
• On Her Majesty's Secret Service
• Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
• I can see her face
• Her Royal Highness
• Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
• Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
• Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
• I don't think of her
• For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
• Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
• The Old Woman And Her Pig
• His 'N' Hers
• Things you can tell just by looking at her
• A woman and her Cock
• her arms around me
• Written in her French Psalter
• Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
• Ribbed for her pleasure

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