• In our youths our hearts were touched with fire
• Our hearts were hard, but they were warm
• This Is Our Youth
• The Man of Metropolis Steals Our Hearts
• I don't think we're old enough to know if we're alcoholics at our age
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• We've received your resume, and we're entering your credentials in our companywide database
• The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
• We find tonight what was hidden beneath our hearts
• They were getting into riot gear as we sipped our wine
• Thanks from our Hearts
• throw away words we catch in cages where our hearts should be
• If our genitalia were on our hands
• We're on our way to being GODS!
• Tenchi, go get some more *hic* TEA!
• No Regrets for Our Youth
• Maybe if we're lucky the person dreaming our lives will wake up
• The world would be in much better shape if our leaders were hamsters
• On Our Backs
• Who owns our writeups?
• We have learned our lessons well
• Our Name is Mud
• Dreams Of Our Fathers
• Your superior intellect is no match for our puny weapons
• Our common enemy
• Our Lady of Glastonbury
• The Winter of Our Discotheque
• Save Our Souls
• You do realise that this is going to be our lives for the next ten years?
• With our thoughts we make the World
• Peace of our possessions
• The heartbeat at our fingertips
• We Regret to Inform You That Tomorrow We Will Be Killed with Our Families
• The Happiest Days of Our Lives
• Our Delaware
• Why don't we become completely independent and make our own everything
• Happy endings are not our birthright.
• The Lord's Prayer: Irish (Gaeilge)
• Our words are backed by nuclear weapons
• Our Babies, Ourselves: How Biology and Culture Shape the Way We Parent
• We kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves
• Nick Berg is Our Son
• Homes for Our Troops
• We should do well to take our lesson from the stars
• The Cult of the Amateur: How Today's Internet is Killing Our Culture
• the residue of our snack
• come buy, come buy; our grapes fresh from the vine
• They killed our Lord
• What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
• Texas, Our Texas
• Misconceptions about our conception
• There's no 'eak' in our off-peak
• When we shed our earthly skin
• Only my hours spent gaming will stand between our world and total destruction
• Our Point of Departure
• Neville Chamberlain's "Peace for our time" speech
• their teary eyes follow us as if our actions are accompanied by tragic music
• we will replace the stars with machines of our own creation
• Well I, for one, welcome our new robot overlords
• He made a felon of himself and ended up a box in our spare room.
• The rumbles in our sleep we do not hear that do not kill us
• We have the right to use our bodies as weapons.
• Ain't Nobody's Business if You Do: The Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country
• Is our ultimate economic goal death?
• Why I poison the atmosphere and deplete our natural resources
• I'd love to go back to the late 80's and tell them about our time
• the death of our flowers
• keep our of sunlight (user)
• Levana and Our Ladies of Sorrow
• Grichka et son ours
• Our Friends From Frolix 8
• The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
• Our Clouds and a Scar
• This broken jaw of our lost homes
• i construct our fiery demise when the time is right and i take.
• socketes matures during 4 14 years. - reflections upon an obscure Dadaist genius in our midst; or, how I learned to stop worrying and love the troll.
• Death swept down the road and demonstrated the dangers of departmental infighting while the rest of us made our escape
• Huddled around the story as if it were a fire
• If I were your boss, I'd have fired you
• Some of our best friends are three minutes long
• our own little patch of dixie
• the stars that change our minds
• Our Trees in Spring
• The leaky ceiling saved our night
• Peace in our time
• language complicates our lives
• The problem with love in our society
• Our Man In Iowa
• Kermit's luck guides our puck
• A book that would feed our chats
• Ash Wednesday with the Lord our Father
• The Wind in Our Teeth
• Take Our Daughters and Sons to Work Day
• One must trust in the law, and keep within the heart the knowledge that the law of this world is the same right and just law that governed us when we were merely stars.
• Our Father
• C'est un ours mal léché
• Changing our lives
• God, Our Father, We Adore Thee
• Our Happiness is Guaranteed
• Maybe when we drown the fish will be our friends
• geniuses in our own time
• There and Back Again: Eating Our Way from Bag End to the Grey Havens, A Hobbit's Tale
• Our Lady of the Well
• Our tomorrow starts today: one minute to midnight in Iraq
• An American Testament has been written, and our Ten Commandments are as follows
• somewhere, someone is printing copies of our nodes and binding them in an enormous book
• Silence envies all our words
• Lips, still touched with fire
• our sun
• On Seeing a Piece of Our Heavy Artillery Brought into Action
• Our Town
• Gravity's on our side
• Society loves to dichotomize every aspect of our daily life
• After dark vapours have oppressed our plains
• Not In Our Name
• They bombed our chip shops!
• Frankenstein Wastes A Minute Of Our Time
• We would rather drown in a sea of tears than alter our beliefs.
• Legislation to save us from our own stupidity
• Let's trim our hair in accordance with the socialist lifestyle
• our friend Mr. Gravity
• A Love Story to Touch Your Heart
• TV is the alien sitting in our home
• If by Dull Rhymes our English must be Chain'd
• Early, before our hands knew what to do
• Sprillowed Sprawling Predictions on Our Future
• AI should be our top priority.
• A Safe Stronghold Our God is Still
• Our Way
• Thank you Mario! But our princess is in another castle!
• Our eyes reflect the light of dead suns
• One of Our Fifty is Missing
• As long as we have the purple berries we needn't worry about our size.
• Our lies reveal as much about us as our truths
• Our bodies pool and break like a moon over water.
• Our calendars have no meaning
• Your mother had a heart attack in the other room while you were masturbating
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
• When you had left our pirate fold
• Death is our business and business is good
• All Creatures of Our God and King
• Our Way To Fall
• All Our Songs Sound The Same
• Our Lady of Gethsemane monastery
• back when our blood was still warm
• Our dirty and clean parts are equal
• The Best Years of Our Lives
• We don't inherit the World, we borrow it from our children
• We welcome your interest in our genitals
• Our
• A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
• We Wash Our Squash
• Math is not a social construct: Our understanding of math is a social construct
• Our little girl Susan is a most admirable slut, and pleases us mightily
• Our Exagmination Round His Factification for Incamination of Work in Progress
• Due to the Incompetence of our novice author, our heroine, cahla, finds herself in the wilds of Djibouti; there is no denouement in sight, but the moonlight is pretty.
• Every long goodbye in the history of our species
• the places we keep our dead
• This Is Our Album, Eh?
• our voices, once clarion, have been muted by time and mortgages
• The blood of fruits shall stain our feet as we stand at the Altar of Jack LaLanne
• The Virtues of Villains: Exploring China and the West Through Our Most Notorious Bandits
• we want our film to be beautiful, not realistic
• Horror in Our Culture
• Things that give our life meaning
• Our Old Feuillage
• The Year of Our Lord
• We are the People Our Parents Warned Us About
• The impossible pain of our history
• Among strangers who will say so many things to fill our ears
• I fear that you are planning an aerodynamic mythological coup. I pray this does not interfere with our dinner plans.
• Our Lady of the Rockies
• Our Endless Numbered Days
• Fables For Our Time, and Famous Poems Illustrated
• our moonlight is silverfish swimming for sun-bred children. they dive off the porch, shirtless, bronze throats smiling with newborn gills.
• In Our Time
• In the math of our skin
• Our last conversation
• Does the pace of technology outpace our ability to use it for good?
• with cat-like tread upon our prey we steal
• Our Share of Night to Bear
• We Praise Thee, O God, Our Redeemer
• Our Passive God
• Our great war is a spiritual war. Our great depression is our lives.
• Forgiving our Fathers
• The moustaches of our Spanish masters and before that the very birds of Minerva

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