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• 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
• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• his whole life, like a thundercloud, out in front of him
• He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
• A Conversation Between Danton, Robespierre, Napoléon, Chabert, and his wife
• Here's your heart, usually I don't like dead things as gifts.
• Every time I see a dead fish that isn't, I think of you. Happiness keeps washing over me like a wave. What do I do with it all?
• Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
• When you blow out like a dead star
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• A conversation between the dead
• like voices chiming between layers
• An hour later, I swing my leg over his and we dream of being young
• John McCain is like Popeye the Sailor-Man, which makes Olive Oyl his battered wife
• Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
• These dead open their bodies to the living like a door
• Between your paint splattered legs
• My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
• Dead Like Me
• And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• Your legs are like threads of cotton, though much thicker, and filled with weevils
• Between the bones of dead factories we painted flesh: Moganshan Road, Shanghai
• And the silence between them? Like the stars.
• I know what it's like to be dead
• because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
• Like kicking dead whales down the beach
• His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
• But an unchewed square catches in his windpipe and he crumples to the floor like someone poisoned by life
• Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
• In his house at R'lyeh dead Cthulhu waits dreaming
• Like a dog standing on its hind legs, begging for attention.
• I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
• tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
• His mouth tastes like blood and sugar.
• His name came up like a match on wooden me
• Your words like warm water, his words like salt
• i like his madness
• I like to imagine that Bond's firing the tank shells out of his mouth
• The pool balls broke and cracked the middle of his sentences
• The chestnut casts his flambeaux
• Harry Sells His Soul
• turkey legs
• Little turtle legs
• legs (user)
• If I ever lose my legs
• I do not like doctors
• It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome
• The universe is flickering like my television set
• Episode II Soundtrack: Track titles I'd like to see
• For all its insanity, I like my job and my co-workers
• Time flies like an arrow
• voting is like judging skating
• Look! That x looks like Jesus!
• love like a knife
• I feel like shit today, but I can always feel worse tomorrow
• sounds like an affliction
• lift yr. skinny fists like antennas to heaven!
• As You Like It III.ii
• Breasts, unbound, moving like oiled balloons
• A kind of calm like no other
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• Looks Like Rain
• by people who know what salsa should taste like
• Autumn is like a dying man's last words
• Alone, Like a Window Washer at the 50th Story
• I like to watch
• A Man Like Putin
• Like a Picture of Bunchosai
• she gave herself that holocaust haircut. cinnamon colored clippings cover the motel bedspread like sprinkles.
• we always knew we'd find someone just like you
• Hard like fucking stone
• Sometimes you feel like a nut (e2poll)
• With him it was always like
• RevPhil treats objects like women
• We have divided among us, like thieves, the treasure of nights and days.
• Packt like sardines in a crush tin box
• stuff white people like
• limb
• The space between
• Americans' inability to distinguish between England and Britain
• the correspondence between closed sets for the Zariski topology and radical ideals in the polynomial ring
• Who would win in a fight between a shark and a lion on the moon?
• Dialogue between a Priest and a Dying Man
• Somewhere between adolescence and senility
• The difference between just and equal temperament
• a cunning poem inserted between the ribs
• On divorce, and the difference between right and good
• Evil Dead 2
• Dead Air
• dead wrong
• When the log rolls over we will all be dead
• The Dead Body
• dead end job
• Ding Dong, The Witch is Dead!
• My Dead Grandmother and Crowbars From Hell
• dead elvis (user)
• The Dead Chicken Song
• Dead Phoenix
• Only dead fish swim upstream
• dead billy_root (category)
• Dead Camper (user)
• Tag, you're dead
• My mom is my dad is my daughter is dead
• You are the dead
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• I saw his round mouth's crimson
• We decorated his van with crayons and fluorescent paints
• In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
• To Music, to becalm his Fever
• restarting a player after his character dies
• Everywhere and His Nasty Parlour Tricks
• How King Siggeir wedded Signy, and bade King Volsung and his son to Gothland
• Meekness of Mr Pecksniff, and his charming daughters
• that wounded rider knows the intimacies of the river. its earliest mud is still under his fingernails.
• Charles II, his mistresses and his children
• Günter Grass peeling his onion
• Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
• Laocoön and His Sons
• Leg Early
• Leggs (user)
• Crooked as a dog's hind leg
• Goodbye, legs
• It's Like, You Know...
• Like there's no tomorrow
• They hit each other, like fucking Christ intended!
• Like a Rolling Stone
• Describing feelings with words is like playing the piano with a baseball-bat
• like minded curmudgeons
• I recommend driving like an Old Lady
• Just Like Heaven
• Quizro's phone smells like cigarettes and Obsession for Men (gay porn version)
• Like minded so you must be crazy
• Dance like no one is watching
• just like my father
• Like as a huntsman after weary chase
• But I Like You
• Sounding like a child
• like a flower with a fool's face I open myself
• Charlotte, who, like a lot of low-maintenance women, cannot tell a lie, said, Yes.
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• Like a cat filled with molten bronze and dropped out of a biplane
• My regret sits on the floor like someone else's polaroid photos
• There is no frigate like a book
• Talk like a pirate day
• Like on a wire
• I feel like I'm being watched
• i like stress_root (category)
• What it feels like on bare skin
• A Love Like That
• I wanna burn with you like coal smoke sunsets over fields of eels
• Fireflies are like stars on Earth
• swilling champagne like it's going out of fashion
• Also I liked the kissing
• Like the Back of My Hand
• like a daughter
• When you are again allowed to use your limbs and your eyes
• Between a rock and a hard place
• The difference between art and science
• The difference between assault and battery
• An Elegy Between Poles
• Forks are the adolescent stage between teaspoons and tablespoons
• Proof that there are no integers between 0 and 1
• The difference between balance and pan
• Changes Between Old English and Middle English
• what the differences between square and circular aperture to the pin hole in Intensity of diffractions due to pin hole diaphragms
• The Dead Milkmen
• Dead ringer
• dead weight
• dead insects are flipped over on their backs
• This flower is dead
• Workingman's Dead
• Roses are the flowers of the dead
• A Dead Man in Deptford
• over my dead body
• Dead ball era
• Dead Meat
• An American Book of the Dead - The Game Show
• Dead Marshes
• dead celebrities slouched in booths and the music of a busy kitchen's clinking plates
• dead link
• frell me dead
• God Wants You Dead
• The Eagle and His Captor
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• Then I poked him in his sunburn
• Justin Trudeau's eulogy for his father, Pierre Elliott Trudeau
• A Boy and His Blob
• Reign Of Diocletian And His Three Associates
• Our Exagmination Round His Factification for Incamination of Work in Progress

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