Findings:

• I could tell by all of her dead house plants
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
• Her smile could light up a three-story building
• About the things you could not show her
• laugh out loud, lose a finger
• Lose Yourself
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• If you could see her through my eyes
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• If only I could get into her head
• How to lose yourself in a pocket novel
• Her face could make the ocean ache
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
• I could hear her thoughts
• 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
• My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• Her raised middle finger came into focus
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
• Could you pick yourself out of a lineup?
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• How to kill no-one and lose yourself a fingertip
• For to lose I could accept but to surrender I just wept
• I could care less
• Could We Start Again, Please?
• The girl who could cry flowers (a parable)
• And All That Could Have Been
• A day like this could make a Transcendentalist out of anyone
• the only comfort we could ever have
• I could use some new habits, like holding you
• Jheri curl
• double finger tapping
• sticky fingers (user)
• raisin fingers
• How to Kill a Man With Two Fingers
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• I don't want to see her
• Her knees
• From Her to Eternity
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• Margaret Thatcher: My Part in her Downfall
• Lucy Thinks Ricky Is Trying to Murder Her
• Can You Forgive Her?
• somewhere her voice in the night whispering leaves
• Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
• Elizabeth I's decision to deal with her financial problems
• The Nun in her Smock
• the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
• She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• what she's building now, it isn't much, but it's hers
• Her Majesty's British Government Trains and Supports Military Army in the West Bank
• deserves to lose
• Too much to lose
• Teach Yourself Scheme: 2.4 S-Expressions
• Teach Yourself Scheme: 10 Alists and tables
• Teach Yourself Scheme: 8.2 Avoiding variable capture inside macros
• The Teach Yourself to be a Dummy in 24 Hours Bible
• Surround yourself with things you love
• Pulling yourself up by your own bootstraps
• why not code it yourself
• If not voting could change the system it would be illegal
• If I could do it all over again
• we could get lost in the fall
• After this, everything got louder and no one could be heard
• Could you have danced with me?
• I could fall in love with Jersey at sunset
• The house went one way, I ran another, and I could SWEAR I heard the old bat laughing through the walls
• curled (in the mist)
• "Go" Finger
• eating with your fingers is more fun
• Finger numbers game
• Only trusted fingers trace our bare backs
• Her Majesty
• to let her know
• Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
• Tell Stacey I love her
• How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
• Herr Korbes
• The words beneath her words
• Electrify her with a studded rubber nub
• Slap Her... She's French
• Herr Lehmann
• green blood excites her Japanese sweaters
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• Bai Her 1 (user)
• Now he dances to bring her back.
• blood and carnage and her slow ascent
• Why if I ever meet Nancy Grace, I'll punch her in her yapping poodle-like face
• So I let her go
• Mom takes off her cape
• It's well past time for you to totally lose it
• Lose Your Senses
• Doing illogical things to feel better about yourself
• Teach Yourself Scheme: 4.4 'and' and 'or'
• Teach Yourself Scheme: 13.3 Tree matching
• how to protect yourself from date rape drugs
• Tell the truth. Begin by beginning. Say good things to yourself.
• Drink yourself to hobo heaven!
• Dealing yourself a new hand
• H1N1: Caring for yourself with influenza
• Fifty works of English Literature we could do without
• If you could see me cry
• The stories I could tell you, if you only were here to hear
• I could drown in your eyes
• The cat (rumination of all that could have been)
• People of Earth: we could be heroes.
• you could break my heart
• Could an animal learn to program?
• Spit curl
• pointer finger
• Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
• Charles Finger
• Rollie Fingers
• How to floss without hurting your fingers
• The only words for this are my fingers in your mouth
• The Ground Beneath Her Feet
• If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
• Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
• her eyes
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• To Her Mind
• On Her Face
• At the Cross her Station Keeping
• The Nymph Complaining for the Death of her Faun
• Her way to the top
• Just kiss her
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• The waitress unbuttoned her reticence slowly
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• Her Purple Satin Thigh
• She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
• lose out
• How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days
• Teach Yourself Scheme: 7.2 Writing
• Teach Yourself Scheme: 16 Shell scripts
• dream yourself goodbye
• Dis Yourself in '89 (Just Do It)
• You might as well kill yourself. You're already dead.
• Hurt the team by beating yourself
• Stupidest thing you've coded just to see if you could
• Could I Have Been?
• It could have been me
• Only a little child could kill this cleanly
• I could have been one of a two
• I've read books so I know things that sound like they could be true
• Your hair curls darkly back
• Lady's finger
• Do not put this product into the rectum by using fingers or any mechanical device or applicator
• Crooked Fingers
• A million mosquito bites and sticky fingers
• Counting on your fingers
• Take Her up to Monto
• The woman with her legs apart
• A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
• my baby sleeps on her head
• Let Her Go Down
• If you loved her, you'd be home by now
• The Huntress Neglects Her Children
• Center of her own attention
• Life's a Bitch and I'm Her Pimp

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