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Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
Besides the part where she was the only one
She only wants me for sex
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
I imagined that gravity was the only force in the universe.
she was waylaid by an octopus
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
All it said was clump and scratch, and it only said those very late at night.
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
He Was Only Joking
She only wants me for tech support
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 was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
What the hell was she thinking?
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She was so tall, and I was so in love
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
She knew what she was doing
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
A woman has 30 ways of laughing, but only 1 way in which she cries.
Looks like 1984 was only n years off
Once upon a time there was light in my life, but now there's only love in the dark
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
To a girl who thought she was moving away
She was never mine. I always shared her.
She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
The flowers smiled, but she was gone
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
War is only fun on screen
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
The House on the Island Where She Was Born
She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
She was too beautiful to be human
She is and was
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
She Was 18, It Was Summer
She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
There were only twelve raindrops, she counted them on the windshield under heavy soft skies
Jesus was a Gay Black Hippie Jew (song only) (recording)
He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
(because this was always subconsciously the inspiration, even if I did not know it at the time, and I only realised it just now)
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
2016 was bad enough. Is it only going to get worse?
a pitcher of beer was only two fifty
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
I was only starting to grow
I was only following orders
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
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 was steady
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
When she was bad
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
She was locked in time
Dumb laws
She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
Because, perhaps she was cold
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
she was just the dry smell of gasoline
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
She was free
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
She was coming out as he was going in.
She didn't know what outside was anymore.
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
She always was devious in her beauty
my only pin-up was Pelé
15 minutes of fame
August 15, 1999
October 15, 1999
December 15, 1999
January 15, 2000
April 15
November 15, 1999
Genesis 15
Exodus 15
Deuteronomy 15
Joshua 15
Judges 15
1 Samuel 15
2 Samuel 15
1 Kings 15
2 Kings 15
1 Chronicles 15
Matthew 15
April 15, 2000
Dream Log: April 15, 2000
old chestnut:from 15 to 18
The Didache 15
Pellucidar: Chapter 15
The Adventures of Tom Sawyer - Chapter 15
Moby Dick - Chapter 15
Mark 15
Luke 15
John 15
May 15, 2000
Dream Log: May 15, 2000
Acts 15
Romans 15
The Golden Sayings of Epictetus, 15
old chestnut: 15 wires
answer: 15 wires
1 Corinthians 15
The Antichrist: Chapter 15
The Light Princess: Chapter 15
WoOz: 15 The Discovery of Oz the Terrible
Seinfeld Episode 15
The Golden Sayings of Epictetus, 155
June 15, 2000
Pride and Prejudice - Chapter 15
Tao Te Ching 15
July 15, 2000
Withdrawal Low: July 15, 2000
Dream Log: July 15, 2000
Revelation 15
Augsburg Confession - Article 15
Westminster Confession of Faith - Chapter 15
NEMA 15
Protocols of the Meetings of the Learned Elders of Zion: Protocol No. 15
August 15, 2000
The Star-Child: Chapter 15
April 15, 2001
Dream Log: April 15, 2001
15 Big Ones
The Green Album
2 Maccabees 15
Federalist #15
I will wait for you in the ruins of the food court near what was once the Cinnabon
Walking Man 15
Damsel in Distress : Chapter 15
The Book of the Damned: Chapter 15
June 15, 2001
Dream Log: June 15, 2001
Mansfield Park - Chapter 15
Tarzan of the Apes Chapter 15
Warlord of Mars Chapter 15
Return of Tarzan Chapter 15

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