• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
• judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• But an unchewed square catches in his windpipe and he crumples to the floor like someone poisoned by life
• I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
• He Used Not To Sleep / He Hid Under The Bed
• It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
• St. Lucia in This Guy When He Died, Man
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
• I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
• If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
• Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
• In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
• He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• The Marlboro Man died of cancer, but he wasn't a rocket scientist when he was healthy, ha ha ha.
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
• For one thing, he was sure his granny would never have used smack.
• He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
• I saved his life. He does not know it.
• He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
• He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
• His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
• he just died
• why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
• "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
• I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
• I Saw Gener Cryin' In His Sleep
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
• Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
• He died on a Sunday morning
• The If Footprints Doesnt Knock His Wife Up Pronto The Whole World Will Think He's A Homofag When You Hear This Music Band
• He flops over and bonks his head
• He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
• He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
• So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
• He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
• He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
• He weaves his words
• sleep addiction
• The Mouse Police Never Sleep
• Prescription Sleep Aid
• Sleep is a tempting mistress...
• Why hasn't Real Media died yet?
• the daisies that died when you picked them
• s/he
• I Am He that Aches with Love
• He flew an A-10 Thunderbolt
• He says she says
• Meditation III: Of God: that he Exists : 2
• I married him because he was not mean
• Now he can be loved. Now he is no more.
• The cute kitten represents violence and carnage and, if he is lucky, the children look.
• he who sits in the heavens shall laugh
• God is not dead; He is merely unemployed.
• He said I'm better off without you, 'til I showed him my tattoo
• He's on fire!
• She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
• The General in his Labyrinth
• Johnny Got His Gun
• His Majesty the Scarecrow
• The Old Man and His Big Toe
• Beelzebub's Tales to His Grandson
• Kafka's Frustration with his Inherited Language
• restarting a player after his character dies
• Little Jack Melody and His Young Turks
• Pointlessness had become his answer
• To His Excellency, George Washington
• Borrowing his enigmatic jacket
• Adam Smith and His Amazing Invisible Hand
• A father to his teenage son
• A boy and his shadow standing on a long shore trying to figure out the intentions of the sun
• The Huntsman's Letter To His Wife
• Upon the death of Levon Helm and while considering his friends
• Amulet of restful sleep
• sleep pattern
• Sleep and Reason
• Swallowed, like sleep
• Bus sleep
• Sleep to Dream Her
• sleep talking
• How my favorite Grandma died
• DYY
• God died a long time ago
• he'
• "Fill it in", he said.
• He and She
• Why Doesn't He Ask Me to Prom?
• God Made Man Because He Loves Stories
• And as he sang the world began to fall apart
• The turkey, he faint
• He breaks her heart on a daily basis
• Seven opening lines if he would ever look me in the eye
• if only he could hear my silent cries
• He's High Again
• The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
• Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
• Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
• Bless his Heart
• I saw his round mouth's crimson
• His Toniness
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons II
• The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: The Arbor, Mistrust and Timorous, Misses his roll
• Masking as generous love of life his constant torpid violence
• Knoist and his Three Sons
• Red Ghost and His Super-apes
• Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: IV
• George W. Bush and His Foray into Nuclear Physics
• he'd spent years with his cheeks pressed against glass
• Harry Sells His Soul
• No obstacle can overcome the spirit of a man determined to choke his chicken
• his is a local shop for local people. There's nothing for you here.
• Rust Never Sleeps
• Can I go back to sleep now?
• sleep 2
• sleep and oblivion
• How to sleep with 10,000 women in four simple steps
• Sleep Furiously (user)
• Sleep the sleep of angels
• On what it is like to be so crazy you can't sleep
• Dy
• My grandma died yesterday. Did she die?
• He said, expecting the answer no
• He Knows Not Their Names
• When Chopin finished a piece he stopped writing it
• I wonder if he ever thinks about me
• He called around 5:30
• Because he feared the turn of seasons
• he faked murder (user)
• Sitting close enough that he gets the idea
• He climbed on top the fallen ruins of the once tall and proud buildings
• He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
• For he is an Englishman
• Picked his bones in whispers
• Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
• To His Coy Mistress
• i like his madness
• his ability to be stubborn beyond comprehension
• Spike Jones and his City Slickers
• To a Poet, who would have me Praise certain Bad Poets, Imitators of His and Mine
• How Quetzalcoatl Got His Groove Back
• Wearing his fabrics
• no beer, so Henry orders a double espresso during his parole appointment
• The night I saw a man get his head blown off
• His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VI
• His retribution is likely to be epic
• Taking my son to meet his grandfather
• His melancholy smile (user)
• but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
• How can a man stand when they cut off his feet?
• The Big Sleep
• How long do babies sleep?
• Reasons why you need at least 5 hours of sleep
• Lost sleep
• before sleep
• The less you sleep, the longer summer lasts
• the district sleeps alone tonight
• Some things are more important than sleep
• dy/dx
• April Trolls Day III - The Day the Music Died
• dy (user)
• He just wanted to give me something he forgot to give me a long time ago
• I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
• He's not heavy, he's just lame
• Meditation V: Of the Essence of Material Things, and, again, of God, that he Exists
• He made the stars speak to me in Morse Code
• the things he left behind
• What's He Building?
• We have met the enemy and he is us
• When he became an old man
• For Nicholas, wherever he might be now

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