Findings:
- All I could remember in the morning is that maybe there were wishing hands involved
- We'd all be better off if shaking hands were making love, and children were found in the cabbage patch.
- there were no words left; we had said them all
- Do you remember how small your body was when you were five?
- There were many who went in huddled procession
- There were no clouds. I prayed for lightning.
- Woke up this morning, blues all round my bed
- all hands on deck
- maybe everything will work out after all
- If our genitalia were on our hands
- The words were ways of touching and made us want to speak with hands
- The mud pit, the last night we were all college students together
- Morning dew covered the park and all its benches
- There were only twelve raindrops, she counted them on the windshield under heavy soft skies
- I used to fly like peter pan, all the children flew when I touched their hands
- Fossils were put there by God
- In all that you never were
- The stories I could tell you, if you only were here to hear
- Things to remember before raising your hand
- but mr can you maybe listen there's
- the morning snowdrops fall like dew in the sunlight and fill my heart with their icy cold and all i can think about is you
- What if there were a war, and nobody came?
- There, in that wordless world surrounded by thick ice, I eventually lost all my strength. Bit by bit, bit by bit.
- I remember when the buildings were newly fallen
- You will not remember me at all
- The cat (rumination of all that could have been)
- all I want to be is holding your hand
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- We are all so small, curled in a drop of morning
- Some days there are so many words I need all three notebooks
- If there were a slight, let it be fulsome
- Even your mother will probably bite your tree hand when you destroy all gravity
- Prolific? Maybe. It could just be the mania.
- We're All Mad Here
- We're all still very different
- We should all know what it is to hold death in our hands.
- The pyre-light licks you as if you were an ice sculpture. Are all members of your sisterhood finished with bevels?
- There is nothing left for me there, except for all that I left behind
- There's husbandry in heaven; their candles are all out.
- Think there's too much violence in society today? Maybe, but consider this:
- The universe was cold and dead and all the best aspects of humanity and its appreciation of the world were stored in electronic boxes
- Oh, that it were so simple. That I could just utter those words.
- Is There Something About Bangkok I Should Maybe Know About?
- Behave as if there were a God
- maybe you could hide things in a hole
- Somewhere there is one who remembers.
- Were You There When They Crucified My Lord?
- All of what I almost remember
- And All That Could Have Been
- There is likely no one left who remembers
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- Every morning when I wake up, I feel guilty for all the things I have ever been
- If there were more people like you, there would be less people
- There were people on the Titanic who waved away the dessert trolley
- All dressed in silence, I stared and lived the morning
- If we were all part of one big television show, seriously, you'd be a poorly written character
- By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever here
- This all started with our hands underneath the table
- I could not hear the echo of my steps as I descended nor the sounds of animals, for they were hiding
- I want to put my hands there too
- Were there nine moons above your head? Were there none?
- If All Men Were Brothers, Would You Let One Marry Your Sister?
- Maybe There's A Loving God
- If there were no birds
- An open letter to all the lousy fathers out there
- We need to keep fucking till we're all the same color
- when I am King, we will have no such things, but, my lads, if the old king my father were dead, we would be all kings.
- There were three young ladies of Birmingham
- I don't think I realized what I had gotten myself into, but it seemed like the potential for fun and insanity were there in equal parts
- It's just the three of us - you, me, and all that stuff we're so scared of
- all the little stars in my hands; crawling and bleeding
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- We're all such products
- There were times better than this
- What were you before you were anything at all?
- I don't remember all that much
- It all burned up in the fire there was nothing left
- There could still be a reunion of The Band
- I remember, there was one
- I had names for all of those places, but I can't remember them
- Were you here at all?
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- Were there a god!
- He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
- It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, I even knew they were dead
- Being a Christian is magical and foolish: Maybe we're all caught up in a collective psychosis
- We were all waiting to hear those words (and no one ever said them)
- We're all Borf in the End
- In the event of an emergency, we're all screwed.
- And Then There Were None
- So There We Were
- This morning, while you were still asleep
- Please remember the adverb is there for your protection
- Could you spare some change or maybe just a smile?
- Then you could make out every time there's a Jewish holiday!
- I felt as calm as the day outside. My footsteps were certain below the neutral sky. I wished there were someone watching.
- The Man Whose Teeth Were All Exactly Alike
- I came out here to remember it all
- we're all entitled to nationalism
- a dream is just a hand picked delusion
- In the end it was always a stranger's hand
- The disadvantages of being left handed
- Half hands and knees crawling over the burnt wreckage
- Nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
- close at hand
- Jazz hands
- two handed put
- Noding left handed whilst flipping the birdie at sad people
- Melts in your mouth, not in your hand
- Muscles involved in Mastication
- Maybe it's bad manners, but you still can't buy my baby
- morning glory
- Monday morning quarterback
- Good Night Desdemona (Good Morning Juliet)
- Sunday Morning Catechism
- Moscow Morning
- We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
- When You Said, "Remember Me"
- It is easy to remember you, lost in the music
- The luxury of modernist movement we can remember fondly
- What danger is there in cussing?
- There are no atheists in the foxholes
- Right there a song became a soundtrack for this space in time
- Hey kids - No hope in dope!
- But there are NUNS watching us!
- There is no real me
- Where there was fire I brought the gasoline
- If There Is a God
- There need to be more powers
- Self destruction sequence initiated
- There is nothing left to cry about
- There is magic in this world
- There is no answer; there is no question
- There was a cold day
- There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
- There is a family in me somewhere and some days it tries to tickle its way out.
- There Will Be Blood
- There's no place like homenode
- There is not a fine line between love and hate. There is, in fact, a Great Wall of China with armed sentries posted every twenty feet between love and hate
- We were never really friends
- We Two, How Long We Were Fool'd
- You were my plans tonight
- No Live Nude Lesbians were harmed in the rescuing of this nodeshell
- Cover all the bases
- We were tripping
- I'd already be a Buddhist if it weren't for all these damn spiders
- The four problems of surgery, how they were overcome, and when
- All roads lead to Rome
- We were both scared of the dark
- all thumbs
- The stars were bright that night she left me forever
- Finishing up your MAME cabinet
- My mother and your mother were hanging out clothes
- Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silence
- No Sex Please: We're British
- All I ever needed to know about unit conversion, I learned from drugs
- But if life were only moments, then you'd never know you had one
- All Ordinaries Index
- the trains were never for you.
- after all white horses are in bed
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- I wanted her silken red lips to be my malevolent hand
- The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
- Spring and All
- All religions are fallen
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- Human After All
- mother of all saints
- Paper, rock, scissors. They all have their pros and cons.
- Abdul Paton's all Pakistan Park for Penguins and Progress
- All for one and one for all
- How to Remove Your Bookmarks (all of them, and with Python)
- I Dropped Out of School, and All I Got Was This Necklace
- All music is in Champernowne Constant
- If you could go back in time and kill Hitler, would you?
- I could not fire
- In the darkness, where we could barely see
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- Could I bookmark you?
- A monkey could direct epee
- I could not expect a single surprise
- hand waving
- Man Hand
- old chestnut: clock hands
- one handed words
- Holding hands in the dark
- the grain of my hand
- This Living Hand
- The science, laying on of hands, cure and read you, diagnose, transform
- God in the Hands of Angry Sinners
- Black Hand Over Europe - Author's Preface to the English Edition
- Hand in the Air
- Clap Your Hands Say Yeah
- mother's hands
- Her hand on my heart
- maybe that's a lie
- watching headlights roll by, maybe you noticed one, swept by a little too slow
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