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?
• I might fall into good sleep like swimming
• Jesus undoubtedly said this or something very like it
• Yourself or Someone Like You
• In this workshop we'll cover skills like setting up and configuring a terrible howl or shriek.
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• So is this, like, artistic or slutty?
• I have enthusiasm for everything that you like or are interested in!
• It's a beautiful life, or something like it
• 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
• Be a model or just look like one
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• like a flower or a mushroom or a guinea pig or a vine
• Do not attempt to stop chain with your hands or genitals
• am i an angel flying into the light or a bug flying towards a light bulb?
• Dipping your hand into molten lead
• 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
• Like A Leaf Furrowing Into The Ground
• 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
• I Do Not Like Thee Doctor Fell
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• scattering, like flower petals or crowds from the sound of a gunshot
• stop garage sales (or why Joe Lieberman doesn't like video games)
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• 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
• 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
• The truth, or something like it
• 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.
• Throw your hands (up) in the air, (and) wave them all around like you (just) don't care
• Late-night rally driving on the beach, or: Run like Hell when the cops come
• the leaves fell like raindrops when you touched the earth
• 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
• The night my laundry fell into the Twilight Zone
• Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
• For future reference, when in eternity or insanity; dreams I would like to have
• I do not like the sky night or day and keep my eyes on the yellow lines heading under the car
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• Swimming pool injury
• It is well oiled, you will click into it like a happy cog
• It feels like fingernails across the moon. Or do you rub your wings together?
• I felt I was part of something, like a voice in a crowd or an island in a sea
• The People who Fell into the Sky
• I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back
• Eat like every meal's a banquet. Drink like every flagon's your last. Fuck like you're going into battle
• 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
• Green into yellow into orange, like leaves
• Sheila dashes madly into traffic as Euros flutter down around us like injured butterflies
• The kids round here look just like shadows, always quiet, holding hands
• like syrup rolling into the valley
• Life, or something like it
• 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 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?
• 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
• 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.
• I needed clever hands, an ear to whisper into
• Here's what I hope to do with the Everything code or with something like it
• serendipity, or something like it
• What I really would like to do is put Everything into a drawer
• Grab my hand
• 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
• Chopping wood
• Why I like sex
• Snooding like there's no tomorrow
• I would love for you to come to me with Christmas lights around your head, late night like a ghost
• A body that looks like a battlefield
• Problems with E2 user poetry
• Candles are like souls
• Santiago, under the volcano, floats like a cushion on the sea
• Don't misunderstand this one, it was like palm against palm through a window
• bad weather is like rape
• In the old days girls like this sat on rocks in the ocean
• talks like a duck
• What it's like to be raided by the FBI
• fruit flies like a banana
• Writing a solid metaphor and/or simile
• Beautiful and sick, like oak apples
• Run like you are six
• Mouth like Bechet
• His name came up like a match on wooden me
• Is this what it feels like to heal?
• Like a series of broken falls
• She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
• smile like ashes and grey clouds
• I like it like that and I know it
• Jun, Kneller, like Morozova, need outside perspective
• Do all nuns dress like this?
• Valencia, like the oranges
• We Looked Like Giants
• the bleak spark crackling and cursing above it like a small malignant spirit set to dog its tracks
• like any good glue, sanity cures in the heat of the sun
• haiku are like small, beautiful round stones shining---complete and wondrous
• Daydream
• Hell hath no fury like a villainess scorned
• How I fell in love with Alice
• Would you like to see my etchings?
• How my psychology teacher single-handedly ruined art and music for me in one fell swoop
• Yellow Fever
• Sesame Street Fever
• pestilential fever
• Technological or Media Determinism
• Grab a hot one
• Invalid HTML using "li" without "ol" or "ul" tags
• hand waving
• If you or a loved one have been injured or killed
• Aloha, Mister Hand!
• Now or Never
• answer: clock hands
• The Weddings I have Performed, or Why God is Gonna Kill Me
• All in Favor of "Gun Control" Raise Your Right Hand
• Ball Hog or Tugboat?
• How to use a hand dryer
• How to share your Cable Modem or DSL connection between two computers
• The Hands
• Racing friends with fragile self esteem, or: A good way to get yourself killed
• A Hand in the Bush: The Fine Art of Vaginal Fisting
• Pa Gwr, or, Arthur and the Porter
• Lothar and the Hand People
• fish or cut bait
• hand crack
• Hachis, or Minced Fowl a la Polonaise
• The first beat down handed out in the Senate
• HOT or NOT
• hand controls
• Screw vs. bolt
• Nugan Hand Bank
• Adam Smith and His Amazing Invisible Hand
• Don't shake it, bump it, or sniff it: The 2001 anthrax mail scare
• Noding left handed whilst flipping the birdie at sad people
• Melts in your mouth, not in your hand
• Two times more -- or twice as much?
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• Which is cooler - a rubber chicken or a particle accelerator?
• So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
• A Springfest Housewarming Nodermeet: Or How I braved the wilds of Sydney's outskirts
• Assimilate your attractive cousin into Everything
• Make your keyboard's "Windows Keys" into "Super" shift keys for (X)Emacs
• Deep Fried Foods in the Restaurant
• all that is solid melts into air
• assume the Party Escort Submission Position or you will miss the party
• All of my coworkers spit into urinals
• Allergy or Intolerance: The Culinary Difference Between Life and Death
• Jews for Jesus followed my friend Yosef into a single-toilet restroom
• To mouse or not to mouse... (e2poll)
• Into each life some rain must fall
• Time takes everything, softens it into something beautiful
• I can break into any Ford Expedition in an hour
• Days or Years
• Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
• Riding into the sun
• One of the dangers of necromancy is you don't really know who's on the other side or what they're going to give you in return.
• watching humanity move into Manhattan with the measured flow of blood
• As the crow flies, or as the road winds, I promise you, I will arrive
• Of all the dorm rooms in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
• Are we in good news or bad news territory here
• Putting the party back into the Grand Old Party
• Don't go into the basement
• the magic that was meant to capture the outlaw instead transformed him into a monster
• I have morphed into the drab colors that surround me

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