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never quite well
Well, what happened? Did she succeed?
Milk left on the counter overnight turned sour. She had turned as well.
If you meet a strange, confident woman, she may well be a witch
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
Julian Cope
Cope
Coped
Jonathan Cope
Wendy Cope
Narcissists - How to cope with them
Cope (user)
Edward Drinker Cope
Myron Cope
Johnny Cope
Pierre Cope (user)
Pierre EL Cope (user)
You can teach people truth, but it's harder to teach them to cope with truth.
Everything Penetration
Penetration
No Penetration on your Local TV Station
Double penetration
penetration phobia
genital penetration phobia
The hamster penetration test
Triple Penetration
quite
I never thought it would be like this
Now That's What I Call Quite Good
Ever made it with an aardvark? We're quite rare.
Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary
I've been doing that all night and quite frankly my jaw aches
I have never been sure that you knew quite how much I loved you
Nothing fills me with dread quite like a mushroom
Not quite nude hiking
Let's not start sucking each other's dicks quite yet, gentlemen
Never quite at home in the world
All art is quite useless
Political Parties that didn't quite make it
Nothing could be close to quite like this
I'm actually quite the plain Jane
Spikey the Werm may be a Werm, but he's got quite an imagination nonetheless!
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Love cookies
All Things Are Quite Silent
there's nothing quite as wonderful to me as the assorted scars of a woman who's too busy reading to watch where she's walking
the horrible gift was really quite right
not quite (user)
Not quite acculturated
Never Knowing Quite What I Had
Deja vu of not quite you
not quite asleep, not quite alone
Quite Interesting
You'll never quite know how much you've lost until you get what you were looking for
Quite an experience to live in fear, isn't it? That's what it is to be a slave.
Somebody Calls and You Answer Quite Slowly
I used to get sick quite often
Not Quite the Zombie Apocalypse (e2poll)
she
The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne
Still she cried, and still the world pursues
She said
he/she
She Walks in Beauty
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
She stopped and took a second look
She pulled the "I love you" on me
That's all she wrote
What She Said
She sells sea shells
She approached me with some vague line
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
She Who Is
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
I slept so well, even my dreams were simple.
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
Surah 58 She that Disputeth
Surah 60 She that is to be Examined
Murder She Wrote
She smiles in colors
She is why God is God.
She Moved Through The Fair
By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
English As She Is Spoke
English As She Is Spoke: Useful Words, Part I
English As She Is Spoke: Useful Words, Part II
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Phrases
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part I
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part II
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part III
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Letters
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Anecdotes
She Hangs Brightly
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
English As She Is Spoke: Idiotisms and Proverbs
She breaks hearts almost as often as she breaks the speed of sound
She arose and said matter-of-factly
she turns and smiles, then walks away
She misses me
So then she said
(s)he
She has the biggest cock of any girl I know
I knew she wasn't faking
So happy she drools
She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
God is a she
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
How clear she shines
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
Is she really going out with him?
what she kisses twice
She was locked in time
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
She Is Suffering
she being Brand
The picture she drew in my notebook
A chorus of phones each time she calls
Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
Who am I to critique that which she is?
She has trouble acting normal
She said she loved me
She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
She just sat there
Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
If she really wanted to fit in, she'd get a smaller dog.
This child has talent. She needs a better box of paints.
She told me I'd make a good Satan
Jennifer, is she your friend?
I don't like her because she won't like me
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
The vacuum she left
She Loves You
She Loves Me
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
So she wet the bed
She said yes
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
She was steady
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
How she saw the moon
She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
She Smells of Lilacs
All That She Wants
She just looks at me
He says she says
That one makes me scream, she said
She flies with her own wings
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
To a girl who thought she was moving away
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
She told me to say that
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
She still has my Borges book
He and She
He and she are one
What the hell was she thinking?
she is not a servant to scattered branches
She sang of fantastic green islands, and sparkling fish, never telling that she haunted the waters
She Sells Sanctuary
She makes my teeth naked
A tentative laugh, she expected to be interrupted
She Sleeps
Why she stopped crying
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
She makes sniffing sounds, and I don't know if she's snorting coke or weeping
If she were an insect, she'd be a moth in search of a flame
She leaves a busy emptiness in the room
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
She Fucks Me
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.

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