Findings:

• You grabbed my hand, and we fell into it. Like a daydream. Or a fever.
• Like white light? Or a long low moan that turns into laughing? Or the holes in Jesus' hands?
• scattering, like flower petals or crowds from the sound of a gunshot
• The truth, or something like it
• Grab my hand
• Rocks Do Not Belong in the Road, or: How to Launch a Mazda Protege Into the Air
• sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
• Chopping wood
• What I really would like to do is put Everything into a drawer
• Do not put this product into the rectum by using fingers or any mechanical device or applicator
• and burning into the sky like a wound
• I might fall into good sleep like swimming
• Late-night rally driving on the beach, or: Run like Hell when the cops come
• Fold Your Hands Child, You Walk Like a Peasant
• The fire in the sky, the fire in your hand, the sad songs without bodies, surrounding us like ghosts
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• For future reference, when in eternity or insanity; dreams I would like to have
• Do not attempt to stop chain with your hands or genitals
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• I do not like the sky night or day and keep my eyes on the yellow lines heading under the car
• I felt I was part of something, like a voice in a crowd or an island in a sea
• Dipping your hand into molten lead
• It feels like fingernails across the moon. Or do you rub your wings together?
• I Do Not Like Thee Doctor Fell
• How to get tree sap or pitch off your hands
• Like hands on a clock tell time without thinking about how long it's been
• am i an angel flying into the light or a bug flying towards a light bulb?
• Kid named John, or something like that.
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• Life, or something like it
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• Like A Leaf Furrowing Into The Ground
• Get off my lawn or I will grab that vacuum cleaner on your porch and set you on fire
• The future like another country, and a ticket in my hand
• 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.
• the leaves fell like raindrops when you touched the earth
• Here's what I hope to do with the Everything code or with something like it
• serendipity, or something like it
• The night my laundry fell into the Twilight Zone
• Throw your hands (up) in the air, (and) wave them all around like you (just) don't care
• You may want to look into the possibility that you too are acting like a dick.
• E2 is like getting old, having friends die, and running into them on the street
• Yourself or Someone Like You
• In this workshop we'll cover skills like setting up and configuring a terrible howl or shriek.
• The People who Fell into the Sky
• Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
• Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
• Jesus undoubtedly said this or something very like it
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• I don't think I realized what I had gotten myself into, but it seemed like the potential for fun and insanity were there in equal parts
• like a flower or a mushroom or a guinea pig or a vine
• I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back
• It's a beautiful life, or something like it
• We shook hands and pretended like it meant nothing
• Like the Back of My Hand
• standing on my lawn, with the scissors in your hands, and you could come in where you'd like, to my paper house
• Be a model or just look like one
• So is this, like, artistic or slutty?
• I have enthusiasm for everything that you like or are interested in!
• Swimming pool injury
• It is well oiled, you will click into it like a happy cog
• Eat like every meal's a banquet. Drink like every flagon's your last. Fuck like you're going into battle
• The kids round here look just like shadows, always quiet, holding hands
• Green into yellow into orange, like leaves
• Sheila dashes madly into traffic as Euros flutter down around us like injured butterflies
• i remember reading this but i can't remember if i liked it or not
• The Man Felt an Iron Hand Grasp Him by the Hair, at the Nape. Not One Hand, a Hundred Hands Seized Him, Each by the Hair, and Tore Him Head to Foot, the Way You Tear Up a Sheet of Paper, Into Hundreds of Little Pieces
• stop garage sales (or why Joe Lieberman doesn't like video games)
• I used to fly like peter pan, all the children flew when I touched their hands
• I am superimposing on life, tipping scales like fate's hands
• Right handed, or left handed?
• I needed clever hands, an ear to whisper into
• like syrup rolling into the valley
• Or do we like time's children come also at last to the silent shadowlands?
• She is like an onion
• I Like Guns (user)
• Nothing says hardcore like Kansas in January: an Everything, Kansas proof of concept
• railed like a red coal train
• Nobody Likes a Bogan
• Work like you don't need the monkey
• Bleed Like Me
• There's got to be a way to make it sweeter, a little more like lemon meringue
• like bricks to a bricklayer
• Like an owl among the ruins
• It's like trying to describe colors to a person who's blind
• I like my breasts the way they are
• I've read books so I know things that sound like they could be true
• the moon shone like a blade frozen in blue ice
• Let's undress just like cross-eyed strangers
• I wore the sun in my hat like a feather
• My skin felt like I was falling
• Daydream
• She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
• How I fell in love with Alice
• What is it like to have a soul?
• How my psychology teacher single-handedly ruined art and music for me in one fell swoop
• Rheumatic Fever
• Sometimes I Feel Like Larry Mondello
• To Music, to becalm his Fever
• Bobby Orr
• military fever
• Dr. Bloodmoney or How We Got Along After the Bomb
• believe it or not
• Man Hand
• I have little or no desire to watch you perform your daily rituals
• old chestnut: clock hands
• hydrate or die
• If our genitalia were on our hands
• fold or crumple
• Hand over hand
• Prose or Poetry?
• How to display the second hand on a digital clock radio
• Crustless spinach or broccoli quiche
• Hi, I masturbate. Shake my hand.
• My psychologist, or rants to avoid self-improvement
• Drug-related hand signals
• Do not write, stamp, or sign below this line
• The Fourth Hand
• Trolling is a form of art
• The Girl Without Hands
• close at hand
• Are we listening, or are we just being silent?
• Ball in hand
• I can never be sure if it was real or just another illusion
• two handed put
• Rice or Potato Flour Sponge Cake
• hand signals on the trading floor
• Never drink or cook with hot tap water
• all hands on deck
• cold hands
• Only her hands would give her away
• Everything is fallen or otherwise
• The American Election of 2016 plays its hand
• Economic and Social Divisions in late 19th-century America
• Out of the blue and into the black
• I am attracted to gay men, famous actors, and men who live in different time zones or are already taken. It's safer that way.
• Turning moJoe into a jar of lemon-flavored pickles
• How to avoid a car accident
• An incredibly stupid reason why I got called into the school counselor's office
• Not from the head
• The Door Into Summer
• Shit or Go Blind
• "Dude" has evolved into a unisex term
• beneath a stone or behind a woman
• Past Interstate 35 and into the sublime
• he (or she)
• Watermelon hookah
• I have built me a bean-stalk into your sky!
• Slaveowner or Slave liberator -- who burns in Hell?
• The wounded flight into Cardiff Airport
• Changing Your Life For Free (Or, 12-Step Programs?!: WTF Is In It For Me?!)
• Cast thy knowledge into the World
• I'm going to take five of those six exclamation points and drive them into the soft flesh under your fingernails
• John's Cool Story: Tough Luck, or The Vurping from Room 2306
• Integrating a kitten into a household with toasters
• A footpath into the past
• This moment will never come again. Would you rather enjoy it or complain about it?
• This really annoying trend for adapting a single novel into multiple films
• It's tempting to retreat into extreme parochialism
• It's Like, You Know...
• Like there's no tomorrow
• Webster 1913 sounding like Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure
• Mommy, why are those ducks wrestling like that?
• Describing feelings with words is like playing the piano with a baseball bat
• I'd like to thank my parents, Ayn Rand and God
• Why I like my old car that always breaks down
• Bottles Like Promises
• Why I like this Joseph Lieberman guy
• A Doll Like Me

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