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why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
He needed to repeat some well-used mantra of love just one more time
I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
A man and his own face
He began to learn that waste flows downstream. Imagine his surprise.
His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
He just left his body
He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
If only Che Guevara were a revolutionary in his own country
How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
his own tongue (user)
up his own arse
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
A Prophet in His Own Country
When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
He asked for more flesh
He Would Close His Eyes, and the World Would Burn.
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
Left to His Own Devices
mr. T pities the fool regardless of whether he is wearing his seatbelt
Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
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.
I killed a man with his own stomach
I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
History of His Own Time
He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
Jesse, at the helm of his own fears
I saved his life. He does not know it.
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
More than he was willing to give
He flops over and bonks his head
judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
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
Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
the summer can do little more than feed itself
I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run
So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
Zuigan calls his own master
Phosphor reading by His own Light
He made a way to his anger
To Each His Own
aware of his own mortality
Chewbacca can't pronounce his own name
In His Own Image
he is too shy to write his tale
He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
Football Season Ended When Hunter S. Thompson Blew His Own Head Off
He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
To each his own religion
A Frolic of his Own
A World of His Own
before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
Slay them all. God will know his own.
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
In His Own Write
He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
He weaves his words
Enter perfect couple, he owns all the keys
Now he can be loved. Now he is no more.
He
God can create a stone so heavy even he can't lift it
s/he
Li He
Ancient Arrowhead
Don't Go Out the Door
Song of the Sorceress
He never returned
Chris and What He Untaught Me
I Am He that Aches with Love
He just wanted to give me something he forgot to give me a long time ago
He ran over my cousin with a motor home!
"He" is actually a buxom blonde bisexual sorority girl. The net is like that.
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
No matter how wise an old sheep, he can't teach a fish how to polevault
He said 'tentacle porn', so I stuck my dick in a toaster and went from there
Surah 80 He Frowned!
Why won't he call?
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BQN: He said. - Epilogue
He loves me, he loves me not
My brother never told me not to smoke. He showed me.
A man feared that he might find an assassin
He fled
The Man He Killed
he says
Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
I like the way he reads poetry
He's got stacks and stacks of words that rhyme, describing what it is to lose
Why would he want a writer when he could have a dancer?
Dream Repeat (or: Existence Is the Dream That Dances Endlessly in the Echo Chamber of the Sleeping Mind)
He Really Wasn't That Great
The one he murdered once still loves him
"Fill it in", he said.
In Your Heart You Know He's Right
In your guts you know he's nuts
He Hudas not pay
Somehow he reminds me of my mother
He weighs the eggs of flies in spiderwebs.
To the Memory of My Beloved Master, William Shakespeare, and What He Hath Left Us
When Chopin finished a piece he stopped writing it
This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
He who smelt it, dealt it
Surely he would remember this
So, he's leaving
he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
If he's late, you can always start without him
He says she says
He's not heavy, he's just lame
He ain't heavy, he's my brother
Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
mad he (user)
What He Suffered
When the principal laughs so hard he can't suspend you
God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
He and She
He (user)
Xiao Sha Lao He!
He and she are one
So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
If he fell off the Co-op he'd land in the divvy
He makes me feel alone just by being there
José Bové explains why he destroyed genetically modified maize
In the dream he laughs and says, You thought they were graceful on the ground
The time a thug punched my friend in the face because he could
First thing he guesses is, it's a lipstick kiss on a piece of paper
He never looked back
How Eulenspiegel announced he wanted to fly
Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
He didn't want to be Gary anymore
"Takeoff?" he said. "Can we handle that much torque?"
he kissed me for a year and a half
HES
The Ocelot saw the Frog, and he smiled a broad and toothy smile
He doesn't bite
I didn't say he ate your dog
He searches
An E2 Seattle debauch aftermath node
He brings me books like flowers
He put a hand on each of our shoulders; it's a wonder he wasn't electrocuted.
I can't operate on this boy; he is my son
He will bring us goodness and light
He called around 5:30
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
HES 5 Game Multi-cart
HES Single Pirate Cart
HES 4 Game Multi-cart
He may be a son-of-a-bitch, but he is our son-of-a-bitch

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