Here's the stuff we found when you searched for "Our flesh is ferocious. Our bodies will kill us. Our bones will outlive us."

• Our children will judge us by our memes
• The winter chill reminds those of us closer to our end than our beginning that maybe, just maybe, safety isn't the primary goal in a life that will certainly end in death.
• Our warning signs will protect us
• We Regret to Inform You That Tomorrow We Will Be Killed with Our Families
• The rumbles in our sleep we do not hear that do not kill us
• Our children will laugh at the names of our over-the-counter medicines
• Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
• their teary eyes follow us as if our actions are accompanied by tragic music
• let us not lift our voices and speak like we are little girls
• If you don't want us to look at your breasts, don't shove them in our faces
• Among strangers who will say so many things to fill our ears
• Maybe when we drown the fish will be our friends
• Our little girl Susan is a most admirable slut, and pleases us mightily
• We are the People Our Parents Warned Us About
• will our souls remember where we said we'd meet?
• we will replace the stars with machines of our own creation
• Let us be our own pornographers
• the world will be remade in our image
• Legislation to save us from our own stupidity
• It will only make our insides burn until we are nothing but ash.
• Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him
• Our lies reveal as much about us as our truths
• Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
• He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
• Those of us who are thieves starve without a joker in our deck.
• Time has imprisoned us in the order of our years
• You know our love will not fade away
• Forgive us, our instructors are foreigners
• Maybe if we're lucky the person dreaming our lives will wake up
• and we will walk till our feet ache
• Our world will change
• Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home.
• The only thing stopping us is the pressure. If your machine can withstand it, we are already on our way.
• Death swept down the road and demonstrated the dangers of departmental infighting while the rest of us made our escape
• Our stories will surprise even our selves.
• Forgive us our trespasses... (e2poll)
• Only my hours spent gaming will stand between our world and total destruction
• Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home
• Love will fill us up, will make us better than
• {Latest New Media technology} will {save/destroy} us all!
• Reality creeps through the cracks of broken places and broken thoughts and asks us: What Will You Do?
• Love Will Tear Us Apart
• Why I will not fly US Airways anymore
• They did not forgive us, she thought. We will surely die.
• If we don't make words, words will make us
• And You Will Know Us By the Trail of Dead
• Everything will be required of us, and everything will be given
• He will bring us goodness and light
• Our Lady of the Burning Flesh
• Technological advancement that will destroy us all
• Our bodies pool and break like a moon over water.
• The meek shall inherit the Earth... the rest of us will take the stars!
• Will God forgive us for what we're doing?
• Our minds bend and twist in the wind, our bodies fall apart, and the ghosts we leave behind have only one question: Where Have You Been?
• Our obsessions almost killed me, but now here we are, talking like normal human beings
• If you take me home tonight I know that we will kiss, and one of us will fall in love and it will be a mess.
• How Our Bodies Are Used--and Our Minds
• Our Bodies, Ourselves
• They killed our Lord
• They will run away and leave us forlorn and empty
• We have the right to use our bodies as weapons.
• i know that the ones who love us will miss us
• The United States' upcoming war with China
• The Happiest Days of Our Lives
• the stars that change our minds
• Our Trees in Spring
• Our hearts were hard, but they were warm
• The Lord's Prayer: Irish (Gaeilge)
• language complicates our lives
• Our Babies, Ourselves: How Biology and Culture Shape the Way We Parent
• Our Lady of Chernobyl
• The scar of our torrid affair
• We can Build with our Stitches
• This is our place
• Our Worlds at War
• anyone would know that rain, so deep it flows in our veins
• The Place Promised in Our Early Days
• If we ran this back an infinite number of times across infinite existences our souls would still never connect, so don't regret.
• No dreamer’s diagram so symmetrical and so faultless on paper can guarantee anything. Only we can guarantee, only our behavior under pressure.
• Our Balls Are Bigger
• What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
• I don't think we're old enough to know if we're alcoholics at our age
• C'est un ours mal léché
• There's no 'eak' in our off-peak
• When we shed our earthly skin
• Our Happiness is Guaranteed
• Our Point of Departure
• Our chief export is violence
• use our patented Brain Wizard to select a model
• we carry home on our backs
• Now is the Winter of Our Miss Content
• LAUGH OUR FLOPPY SUNHATS OFF
• Over the high-rise of this city we kissed, over the high-rise of this city we jumped to our deaths
• Below this table our knees touched. Twice.
• Their missiles, our saviors
• Kill Us, Lastly
• Ain't Nobody's Business if You Do: The Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country
• Is our ultimate economic goal death?
• We've received your resume, and we're entering your credentials in our companywide database
• Math is not a social construct: Our understanding of math is a social construct
• the death of our flowers
• Society loves to dichotomize every aspect of our daily life
• Levana and Our Ladies of Sorrow
• Our Lady of Glastonbury
• The Winter of Our Discotheque
• Save Our Souls
• Please pardon our façade
• The day we broke our teacher's mind
• our own personal movies
• 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.
• Our particulate Universe
• If only our tongues were made of glass, how much more careful we would be when we speak.
• We stole the guest list and replaced it with our own
• We recall with our feelings
• our first time
• our own little patch of dixie
• If by Dull Rhymes our English must be Chain'd
• Early, before our hands knew what to do
• Sprillowed Sprawling Predictions on Our Future
• Peace in our time
• A Safe Stronghold Our God is Still
• The problem with love in our society
• We kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves
• Nick Berg is Our Son
• ghost-king of our people
• When you understand the reasons why, you'll still hate our guts
• Our destiny is in the stars
• Season's Greetings to Our Friends and Family!!!
• Knees in our arms
• sinners underneath our awkward skylights
• One day I will step out of my body and burst into bloom
• The fire in the sky, the fire in your hand, the sad songs without bodies, surrounding us like ghosts
• Our Father
• If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
• When you had left our pirate fold
• Changing our lives
• God, Our Father, We Adore Thee
• Our Way To Fall
• throw away words we catch in cages where our hearts should be
• Neville Chamberlain's "Peace for our time" speech
• And he bought our every word for dollars.
• This all started with our hands underneath the table
• our kid
• somewhere, someone is printing copies of our nodes and binding them in an enormous book
• hormones in our food
• we want our burns we want our drugs
• Declaration of the freedom of the will over the body
• My sand fleas will kill you
• our sun
• On Seeing a Piece of Our Heavy Artillery Brought into Action
• We Wash Our Squash
• Gravity's on our side
• Our Exagmination Round His Factification for Incamination of Work in Progress
• After dark vapours have oppressed our plains
• Grichka et son ours
• Our Friends From Frolix 8
• The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
• One by one we threw our eyes into the sea
• Our Property; Our Rules
• Fantasy nurses wrestle for charity and our amusement
• our friend Mr. Gravity
• getting and spending, we lay waste our powers
• On the color of mirrors and lizards and leaves and our Universe
• Daylight separates our dreams from our flaws
• the certitude of our lack of certitude
• Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me
• the better angels of our nature
• Our Old Feuillage
• The Year of Our Lord
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• AI should be our top priority.
• Our Way
• This Is Our Youth
• Our Man In Iowa
• Homes for Our Troops
• Save Our Songbirds
• Walls of our Consciousness
• the residue of our snack
• Why we can't control our sons of bitches

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