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I like the way he reads poetry
he's like someone living in a dream
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
He Looked Like the Summer
I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
The promise of life. This he stole from himself as well.
Why Doesn't He Ask Me to Prom?
She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
he listened so well, he was still curious.
He doesn't bite
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
He doesn't know what he's missing
Even as he watched the sea rise up like anger
he likes to watch you walk
He brings me books like flowers
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
sometimes, after an adventure, he likes to sit out there and think
He probably builds trebuchets still: Satan needs to modernize, like totally!
He was like the bottle of Champagne Krug
Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
He Never Told Me My Eyes Were Like Diamonds
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
He smokes like a fish and drinks like a chimney
he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
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.
It is safe to say that I'm going to get my payback if he is anything like me.
Raymond feels prepared. He just doesn't know for what.
It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome
"He" is actually a buxom blonde bisexual sorority girl. The net is like that.
He speaks so well!
tonight the cat decided to get in my bed which he doesn't usually do
Let's shoot Cupid, see how he likes it
he doesn't talk
he smokes like a cello plays
He flops over and bonks his head
He Ain't Heavy, He's My Father
H.E. Roscoe
"Fill it in", he said.
He who has enough to eat does the hungry not believe
When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
He Who Is Death
He would shrink into the sky if he could
At least he was gentle
He's not the messiah, he's a very naughty boy
He never returned
The Story of Jason Squiff and Why He Had a Popcorn Hat, Popcorn Mittens and Popcorn Shoes
So, he's leaving
Oh hey, by the way, he's the Antichrist
he says
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
Our God, He Is Alive
My aunt doesn't like them
First thing he guesses is, it's a lipstick kiss on a piece of paper
I realize that just because I like something a lot, it doesn't mean it is of high quality
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
In the dream he laughs and says, You thought they were graceful on the ground
The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life
BQN: He said. - Epilogue
Chris and What He Untaught Me
he o hitte shiri tsubome
The Message of King Sakis and the Legend of the Twelve Dreams He Had in One Night
He thinks I don't, but I do
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
The one he murdered once still loves him
The Man He Killed
Your vote doesn't matter anyway, so you might as well vote 3rd party
mad he (user)
I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
'Get married soon,' he says. 'I want an excuse. I want to know you'.
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists : 2
In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
He is so heavy when he whispers
he held secret conversations with statues
He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
One should be careful to whom he gives the finger
I married him because he was not mean
He asks, anxious to hear the story
He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
Xiao Sha Lao He!
I'm scared to death of what havoc he could wreak in my life
Just because I like ballet it doesn't mean I'm a poof
great things he has taught us
Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
She doesn't look like Mother anymore
Somehow he reminds me of my mother
He Hudas not pay
In Your Heart You Know He's Right
Surely he would remember this
When Chopin finished a piece he stopped writing it
He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
I like hearing you talk. It doesn't matter if I don't understand.
He fled
God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
José Bové explains why he destroyed genetically modified maize
I wonder if he ever thinks about me
It was late when he came home; it woke you up
He makes me feel alone just by being there
What He Suffered
He died on a Sunday morning
"Shut up," he explained
He who controls the past controls the future
Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists
It's just the way that he walks
Meditation V: Of the Essence of Material Things, and, again, of God, that he Exists
He says the most beautiful things
He Hate Me
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
Let him who is without sin among you be the first to cast a stone
A man is known by the company he keeps.
He gave her a daisy
The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: He is entertained
He Ate and Drank the Precious Words
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.
For my father, in the event he finds me
He never looked back
The time a thug punched my friend in the face because he could
whatever he touches, if it isn't false already, becomes false
How Eulenspiegel announced he wanted to fly
He made the stars speak to me in Morse Code
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
He not busy being born is busy dying
He (user)
Ancient Arrowhead
GpBCT: proof that Bob wins on a countable union of sets if he's guaranteed a win on each one of them
Song of the Sorceress
I Am He that Aches with Love
Even my faults he adores
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
He ran over my cousin with a motor home!
He said 'tentacle porn', so I stuck my dick in a toaster and went from there
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No matter how wise an old sheep, he can't teach a fish how to polevault
He just wanted to give me something he forgot to give me a long time ago
Don't Go Out the Door
He Knows Not Their Names
He who wants to fight will find a club
Shaymus is older than I thought he was
He's a good guy friend
A man feared that he might find an assassin
He flew an A-10 Thunderbolt
A Quick One (While He's Away)
Yi he quan
he just died
Why would he want a writer when he could have a dancer?
He's got stacks and stacks of words that rhyme, describing what it is to lose
I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
My brother never told me not to smoke. He showed me.
He Really Wasn't That Great
And we killed him and he's dead.
In your guts you know he's nuts
stop garage sales (or why Joe Lieberman doesn't like video games)
He giggles, as he wiggles
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
To the Memory of My Beloved Master, William Shakespeare, and What He Hath Left Us
I like the city, but the city doesn't like me
More than he was willing to give
he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
He who smelt it, dealt it
He weighs the eggs of flies in spiderwebs.
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
He loves me, he loves me not
doesn't look like anything to me
He and she are one
He and She
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
If he fell off the Co-op he'd land in the divvy
He ain't heavy, he's my brother
He's not heavy, he's just lame
He says she says
She doesn't like you

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