Findings:

• His Eyes Are Closed
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• Every normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and start slitting throats
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• The Man With the Child in His Eyes
• So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
• His eyes shine bright with cruelty and unnatural lust
• His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
• His retribution is likely to be epic
• A dude with an elbow for an ear and an eye stuck on his ass cheek
• I wish I could open his eyes
• I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
• I am the one hiding under your bed; teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red.
• Red Ghost and His Super-apes
• his mismatched flannel pajamas and brown eyes
• All his front teeth knocked out, living a nightmare
• I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
• In the movie of his life, the part of Keanu Reeves will be played by a block of wood, and the critics will pan it for being too expressive
• his ability to be stubborn beyond comprehension
• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• Sokath, his eyes uncovered
• Jack, his Girlfriend, and the Two Black Eyes
• The fire of God in his eyes
• Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
• his eyes are colorless
• His Eyes Are On The Sparrow
• His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
• but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
• He Would Close His Eyes, and the World Would Burn.
• A chained man need only shut his eyes to make the world explode.
• the grey in his hair had done nothing to tarnish the gleam in his eye
• 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
• The Ass and His Purchaser
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• An Irish Airman foresees his Death
• You Shall Be as Gods
• Picked his bones in whispers
• Two Shall Be Born
• How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin
• And then I broke his nose
• How Pac-Man got his name
• A man with a tapeworm up his nose
• Removing red eye in Photoshop
• Red Eyes
• Maybe someday I'll be an M&M the color of your eyes
• Atom and His Package
• How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
• Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil -- for tonight I have broken my own heart, and my soul is too empty to be afraid.
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
• Villanelle of Ye Young Poet's First Villanelle to his Ladye and Ye Difficulties
• Darth Everything meets Death who has just knocked on his front door
• Saturn Devouring His Children
• the moile with the clocks in his window
• Let the earth hear his voice
• the last shall be first and the first shall be last
• Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• They shall be tormented day and night for ever and ever
• May the wine be sweet. May the stories be heard. May the future bring me home.
• Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
• The Fisherman and His Nets
• Nicole Oresme and his Philosophies: An Example of Medieval Scientific Thought
• His girlfriend
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 3
• If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
• To His Mistress Going to Bed
• i like his madness
• His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
• Bless his Heart
• Zuigan calls his own master
• In His Own Image
• The Colour Of His Voice
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• Phosphor reading by His own Light
• His Royal Highness
• Prepare me a ship of which the half-rotten timbers shall be painted black, let the sails be in rags, and the sailors infirm and sickly
• we shall all be healed
• To women, to hide their teeth, if they be rotten or rusty
• Don't be afraid, you've just got your eyes closed
• A terrible, horrible thought that shall never be thoughted again
• There shall be no more cakes and ale?
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• Red Eye
• The strengths that opposed your will shall be obedient fire in your blood
• Don't fire til you see the whites of their eyes
• Spinning in his grave
• His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
• The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
• Touch the Hem of His Garment
• too big for his britches
• Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
• The Ass and His Driver
• The Scots Confession: Chapter 18
• To His Coy Mistress
• How the Camel Got His Hump
• Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
• Johnny Got His Gun
• Innocent contact with his flesh
• how Wiener found his way home
• You're not going to be happy until you put someone's eye out
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• Toward his impossible light
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
• The Man and His Wife
• The Help moJoe find his Biological Mother Project
• My Uncle, on His 80th Birthday
• up his own arse
• Then I poked him in his sunburn
• Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in his shoes
• Kissing a man all over his face
• His 'N' Hers
• The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
• Tokusan holds his bowl
• The Fisherman and His Wife
• My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
• Yes, I put Nair in his shampoo
• His Majesty the Scarecrow
• Why I didn't want to find his love letters in my copy of East of Eden
• God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• Those who are as a light in the darkness shall ever be troubled by moths
• Lesbian Robot Vampires : All Shall Be Victorias, None Shall Survive
• Tomorrow Shall be my Dancing Day
• I will go. I shall go. I'll see where the end may be.
• do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
• all shall be well, and all manner of things shall be well
• When shall I be free?
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• I Shall Be Released
• And Ink Shall Be Your Blood
• And the rest shall be written in the pages of future past.
• Big Red Eye
• red eye flight
• Eyes are the windows to the soul, but there are some windows that should never be opened
• red eye whiskey
• Old red eyes is back
• Red eye gravy
• You Shall Be Reclaimed
• I Shall Not Be Moved
• Red eyes shining in the camera flash
• Those eyes shall see the incest of their lips
• A Boy and His Dog
• His hips know the original dance
• his
• On His Blindness
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• The General in his Labyrinth
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• de Molay recanted his confession
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
• His Name Is Alive
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• The Eagle and His Captor
• How Candide Killed the Brother of His Dear Cunegund
• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• eye teeth
• Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
• Pascal on his deathbed
• If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
• How the Whale Got His Throat
• If you look hard enough, you can see Satan and his works everywhere
• The Ass and His Masters
• The Ass and His Shadow
• We shall be nothing a hundred years hence

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