Findings:

• Madmen have a world all their 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
• the flags are all dead at the tops of their poles
• When each had their own personal anthem
• A League of Their Own
• It has all the majesty of butterflies emerging from their cocoons, and all the sounds of Aphex Twin
• I had names for all of those places, but I can't remember them
• Listen, boy. Everyone is their own kind of ninja.
• All the things she had at one point wanted to be
• The dead eat hope. We had none to give them, so they were pretty emaciated by the end.
• I've had better hugs from wind gusts and dead people
• Paper, rock, scissors. They all have their pros and cons.
• They'll find their own lightning
• Real hackers start their own IRC networks so that they can't be traced by the FBI
• "The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
• All Purpose Cultural Salt Cake of Doom
• there is a place where the dead live. it is in us. it is all around us. it is more than we can understand.
• If I am doomed to sweat my ass off in my own apartment, I feel better if I'm blasting music
• I walk triumphantly through a sea of dead things. I am their master.
• they couldn’t speak at all; so used to disuse were their tongues
• I Wish All U.S. Americans Had Maps
• institutions have lives of their own
• Words That Are Their Own Antonyms
• Some virtues dig their own graves
• Freud was wrong. Freud is dead. That is all.
• All men are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field.
• When I growl, the sound echoes like thunder all through the valleys and woodlands, and children tremble with fear, and women cover their heads with their aprons, and big men run and hide.
• The children are all crying in their pens
• There's husbandry in heaven; their candles are all out.
• The Little Girl that Had Been Dead for a Hundred Years
• dead insects are flipped over on their backs
• All blues hail Mary with her roses...but you're their masterpiece
• When the dead poets mobilize, they'll paint your picture on their planes
• secret city map with pins set at the places their eyes had met
• Don't allow an awareness of your own mortality or a sense of impending doom to spoil the moment.
• the dead had risen, and there was nobody to pump gas
• Dead links in writeups
• The movements exist on their own terms, manifesting rare beauty
• The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
• I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
• Telephone solicitors now call me at their own risk
• CORDYCEPS: Too clever for their own good
• once set, words make a world of their own
• I had been hungry all the years
• The universe was cold and dead and all the best aspects of humanity and its appreciation of the world were stored in electronic boxes
• Who do you call for help when all your friends are dead?
• endless liquid crystal prayerwheels spun and shining all day long in the dead city
• the morning snowdrops fall like dew in the sunlight and fill my heart with their icy cold and all i can think about is you
• I used to fly like peter pan, all the children flew when I touched their hands
• your devils and your gods, all the living and the dead, and you really are alone
• Doomed to a recording studio for all eternity, with Satan as the producer
• I could tell by all of her dead house plants
• All gods but your own
• to distort thorax dimensions and mating rituals go awry, population of the hive has fallen dramatically and we are all doomed to piss hell
• we are already dead. this is all there is.
• when I am King, we will have no such things, but, my lads, if the old king my father were dead, we would be all kings.
• How do cows get all their nutrients, when they only eat grass?
• Slay them all. God will know his own.
• flowers come from the ground, where their souls are trapped all winter
• The broken magnets in their heads all point to him
• Rugby players eat their dead
• It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, I even knew they were dead
• How can someone worship a dead naked man nailed to a cross as their god?
• Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
• memories are a mob of dead ex-girlfriends standing outside your bedroom window, their heads and shoulders shelves for snow.
• If I had called you, would you still be dead?
• Living for the reasons of the dead that moved to paper from their heads
• I wish I had my own orchestra
• The dead float and whisper their song
• These dead open their bodies to the living like a door
• Just so we’re all clear, it is okay to miss people who no longer want you in their lives
• Enter perfect couple, he owns all the keys
• And only those who had been there knew the whole truth.
• Rap artists who insist on singing their own name in their songs
• I've seen old men crying at their own gravesides
• There are places in this world where mundane, forgotten things have learned to weave their own magic
• Each one has their own story
• How many a dispute could have been deflated into a single paragraph if the disputants had dared to define their terms.
• Everyone Thinks the Best about Their Own Children
• When the Ram and the Pig Went to the Forest to Live on Their Own
• A bunch of guys in Australia got wasted and went koala hunting and had the night of their lives
• Everyone tells their own story with them as the star
• I knew it all along...
• Honda Civic 'To Each Their Own' Campaign
• everyone is the hero of their own story
• Traumatic in nature? Possible. Pivotal in their own way? Certainly.
• Taking on a Life of Their Own
• wizards held captive the fishes of dreaming, souls that had circled their fortress for years
• 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?
• Listen, boy. Everyone is their own kind of nenja.
• armed with nothing but their own vision
• We had to go away ... and dream it all up again
• Here All Alone in Silence
• We all start out with the same alphabet. We are all unique.
• You've lost all your dreams
• I've got to get away from all this escapism
• Tell all the Truth, but tell it slant
• After the flood all the colors came out
• All Over but the Shoutin'
• all smiles and mariachi
• The innocent suffer all in due time
• All statistics are lies
• All that work for nothing in an immoral black suit.
• the cause of, and solution to, all of life's problems
• Someday we will all be crude oil and diamonds
• Defeating Junkbuster by using one server for all images
• all those days are gone
• pull out all the stops
• That's All Folks
• One day, I'm going to get rid of it all
• Cover all the bases
• The Tornado, or, how we almost all got killed.
• Styrofoam Boots/It's All Nice On Ice
• Where are those polar bears getting all that Coca-Cola?
• The creative juices are all dried up and crusty
• One letter can make all the difference
• Look where all this talking got us, baby
• What were you before you were anything at all?
• All Flesh Must Be Eaten
• I'm out; I'm free. Down here the night air is purple. What do I do with it all?
• Top five Atari 2600 games of all time
• The Winner Takes It All
• abandon all hope (user)
• Jesus is all I need
• To the Jews of All Countries
• why you should keep your bedroom tidy at all times
• This Vehicle Stops At All RR Crossings
• All Girls Should Have Been Born Blonde
• All Thing
• All the fairies have gone
• I worked at summer camp, and all I got was this lousy case of gangrene
• Homeric Hymn to Earth the Mother of All
• All of Me
• don't spend it all in one place
• All dressed in silence, I stared and lived the morning
• We need to keep fucking till we're all the same color
• Party all the time
• To all the cold people who want to be warm again
• All roads lead to Rome
• All Your Placentas Are Belong To Us
• Green Grass Grows All Around
• All Hail Brother Seamen
• Spring doesn't care about you at all
• The Burdens Of All
• All Through the Rain and Squally Weather
• Why are all senses but vision abstract?
• We Are All Prostitutes
• Loving U Thru It All
• fah-q all (user)
• make all
• All's Fair in Love and War
• Fuck them all but the six
• All About Nothing
• You can't please all of the people all of the time
• Goodbye to All That
• All Things Must Pass
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• Bring It All Back
• All About My Mother
• All the burdens so brown and heavy
• I will REMOVE your "All your radical touching base are already occurred to the lesbian monkey puppy" philosophy on me if you don't eat my soy google balls, hatt-baby. Real or malarky?

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