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?
• 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
• 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.
• Here's what I hope to do with the Everything code or with something like it
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• 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
• Life, or something like it
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• 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.
• Kid named John, or something like that.
• 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
• serendipity, or something like it
• 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
• Jesus undoubtedly said this or something very like it
• Throw your hands (up) in the air, (and) wave them all around like you (just) don't care
• Green into yellow into orange, like leaves
• Sheila dashes madly into traffic as Euros flutter down around us like injured butterflies
• Be a model or just look like one
• Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
• like syrup rolling into the valley
• Yourself or Someone Like You
• In this workshop we'll cover skills like setting up and configuring a terrible howl or shriek.
• I Do Not Like Thee Doctor Fell
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• It's a beautiful life, or something like it
• I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back
• 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
• So is this, like, artistic or slutty?
• I have enthusiasm for everything that you like or are interested in!
• 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
• like a flower or a mushroom or a guinea pig or a vine
• 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
• The kids round here look just like shadows, always quiet, holding hands
• the leaves fell like raindrops when you touched the earth
• 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
• I might fall into good sleep like swimming
• 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?
• Or do we like time's children come also at last to the silent shadowlands?
• i remember reading this but i can't remember if i liked it or not
• The night my laundry fell into the Twilight Zone
• I needed clever hands, an ear to whisper into
• scattering, like flower petals or crowds from the sound of a gunshot
• stop garage sales (or why Joe Lieberman doesn't like video games)
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• The People who Fell into the Sky
• Grab my hand
• Chopping wood
• The truth, or something like it
• am i an angel flying into the light or a bug flying towards a light bulb?
• Late-night rally driving on the beach, or: Run like Hell when the cops come
• Like A Leaf Furrowing Into The Ground
• 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
• For future reference, when in eternity or insanity; dreams I would like to have
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• 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
• Do not attempt to stop chain with your hands or genitals
• It feels like fingernails across the moon. Or do you rub your wings together?
• Dipping your hand into molten lead
• 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
• We like seeing ourselves in the mirror. Circuitry is just the newest reflective material.
• the first kiss that felt like a first kiss
• She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
• All poets like to kick
• Sweet like a lemon
• Lips Like Sugar
• How quantum mechanics is like fog of war
• Goddamnit, man, it's like this shit knows what I'm fucking thinking
• like you love me
• crazy like you
• Petting poppies like puppies is a perfectly pleasant pastime.
• sometimes it feels like the world is trying to tell me to wake up
• Warning: This cake looks more like meatloaf
• If You Liked School You'll Love Work
• Daydream
• I like your girlfriend's tits better than I like my own
• How I fell in love with Alice
• Yeah? Well that's just, like, your opinion, man.
• How my psychology teacher single-handedly ruined art and music for me in one fell swoop
• Find someone who dreams about people like you
• spring fever
• Crimean-Congo haemorrhagic fever
• Beaver fever
• St. John's or St. John?
• Made direct amends to such people wherever possible except when to do so would injure them or others
• Hands
• In my craft or sullen art
• Overcoming arachnophobia, or how I learned to love the spiders with HUMAN HEADS!
• hands (user)
• Guilty Wind or Wing
• Why Vampire Hunter D's hand ruins the entire movie
• Potato or Parmentier Soup
• alien hand syndrome
• Singular or plural?
• Komm, Gib Mir Deine Hand
• econo-pack pricing, or is it?
• A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen
• Eleven or One
• These Hands
• Estacada, Oregon
• He put a hand on each of our shoulders; it's a wonder he wasn't electrocuted.
• There was never supposed to be an Episode 7, 8, or 9
• Do war movies tell the story or show the violence?
• Invisible Hand Tours
• No synthesisers or ulterior motives
• Black or Blue
• Hand sanitizer
• We don't swim in yer toilet, so don't fuck us over or you'll need 2 wheelchairs, fool: An Partie
• What you should REALLY do when you have too many votes on your hands.
• The Black Veil
• Other Hands
• Flavour or presentation?
• Head In Hand
• To drive or not to drive
• Where Civil Blood Makes Civil Hands Unclean
• Incarnation, a poem (or something) by polyseeme
• Have you let Emacs into your heart?
• How long must I stay in my pajamas before I turn into Howard Hughes?
• Thoughts that randomly pop into your mind when masturbating
• Are apples, or a woman, so far from your reality?
• One day I will step out of my body and burst into bloom
• Cake or Death
• A Descent into the Maelström - continued
• a love letter at the end of the world or perhaps the beginning
• I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.
• An Unexplained Scene, or The Grubbiest Daisy Chains You Ever Saw On A Hobo
• Warning: Splinters off into a thousand directions
• Into the Heart of the Whole :: Maerklon's Story
• Is this what I have been seeking? Or is it an echo, a remnant, a sign that I was wrong?
• So this one-legged man walks into a bar
• Releasing writeups into the public domain
• Born Into Brothels
• This or That
• History is an Angel ... being blown backwards into the future
• choice: loyalty or ethics
• Silently into the night
• Staring into a darkened sky
• A Girl Walks Into A Bar
• I am writing you at dawn, on a train headed west, a farewell letter to be mailed at the first transfer station, before I head off into parts unknown.
• Party Like It's 1499
• i like my body when it is with your
• It wasn't like I was sleeping anyway
• Why poems are like babies...
• cp like a monk
• The ghosts of those words hung over us like clouds
• Anarchy is like, bogus, man
• I feel like a rock star
• Everything is like a river
• we lose weeks like buttons, like pencils
• This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
• Would you like to see me masticate?
• As You Like It II.vi
• I'm sparkin like a match that's never going out
• I don't remember what life was like when I was seven. I like the taste of air. What should I do?
• You won't live longer, it will just feel like it
• I saw Vanilla Ice and liked it
• I would like to step out of my heart and go walking beneath the enormous sky
• What seemed like tenderness was really weakness
• Child-Like Empress

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