• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
• 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
• Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• the summer can do little more than feed itself
• 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
• It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
• "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
• In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
• He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
• 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.
• Dividing his flocks
• He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
• I saved his life. He does not know it.
• He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
• why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
• He flops over and bonks his head
• 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
• His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
• The If Footprints Doesnt Knock His Wife Up Pronto The Whole World Will Think He's A Homofag When You Hear This Music Band
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
• 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's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
• 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
• he who sits in the heavens shall laugh
• judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
• I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
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• A Flock of Seagulls
• Li He
• My brother never told me not to smoke. He showed me.
• He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
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• 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
• She lights everything up. He glows in the dark.
• if only he could hear my silent cries
• He never killed a man that did not need killing.
• he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
• 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
• Hebrews: The Superiority of Christ and His Works
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: With Synge in Connemara
• Hamlet and His Problems
• his eyes are colorless
• How this broke ass college student manages his finances online
• The sound of his voice
• An overabundance of plastic dinosaurs on his shelves
• None shall escape a clubbing
• Tomorrow Shall be my Dancing Day
• Please don't feed the troll
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• Shaymus is older than I thought he was
• This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
• He Hate 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 who has ears, let him hear
• Things I'll do now that he's gone
• The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
• 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
• England expects that every man will do his duty
• His face when she fell
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: V
• To His Forsaken Mistress
• His (user)
• 101 Reasons footprints should knock his wife up
• His touch, all nagging deja vu
• Then, with near perfect timing, the hellhound widdled on his foot
• Thou hast made me, and shall thy work decay?
• may for shall
• And the Children Shall Lead
• Stuff you shouldn't feed your dog
• She Yearns to Feed a Hungry Pride of Poets
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• He's not the messiah, he's a very naughty boy
• he o hitte shiri tsubome
• He ain't heavy, he's my brother
• 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
• He's on fire!
• She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
• The General in his Labyrinth
• The Ass and His Shadow
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
• his throbbing manhood
• Tolstoy's use of his characters to bring forth his themes
• The object of war is not to die for your country, but to make the other bastard die for his
• Barry Jive and his Uptown Five
• I wish I could open his eyes
• The Man With the Child in His Eyes
• Speech given by a U.S.M.C. Drill Instructor to his platoon, Camp Pendleton, 1998
• A man and his own face
• The mad scientist ties you to the examination table and makes love to you with his chilly instruments.
• Out of his fucking mind
• For every rich man who tries to leave this world for a better one with his fancy tomb surrounded by mourners, there are many more who perish alone in the cold, forgotten by all but God.
• Al and his Merry Band of Robber Barons
• Expect nothing and you shall have everything
• Do not mourn the day, for the sun shall rise, but you may not
• The blood of fruits shall stain our feet as we stand at the Altar of Jack LaLanne
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• A man feared that he might find an assassin
• Xiao Sha Lao He!
• Our God, He Is Alive
• I didn't say he ate your dog
• He wishes for the Shoes of Fashion
• Sometimes I think he forgets, and I need this, this night
• He Read To Me The Picture of Dorian Gray
• she, he, and me
• Seven opening lines if he would ever look me in the eye
• I can't operate this robot; he is my son
• 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
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat
• In his autumn before the winter comes man's last mad surge of youth
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons III
• Jas. Mathus and his Knock-Down Society Play Songs for Rosetta
• Slay them all. God will know his own.
• The Sparrow and his Four Children
• Making the Movies XXXVI The Movie Soldier and His Work
• Ani and his wife Tutu play senet in the Other World
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: XV
• that infinite loneliness of his lotus flowers and ducks
• The chestnut casts his flambeaux
• Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
• Your doppleganger's name is Tyler and I saw his bare chest in the cafeteria today
• I think that I shall never see
• I shall never grow cold of you

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