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?
• Late-night rally driving on the beach, or: Run like Hell when the cops come
• 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
• the leaves fell like raindrops when you touched the earth
• For future reference, when in eternity or insanity; dreams I would like to have
• am i an angel flying into the light or a bug flying towards a light bulb?
• I do not like the sky night or day and keep my eyes on the yellow lines heading under the car
• 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
• 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
• Like A Leaf Furrowing Into The Ground
• Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• Kid named John, or something like that.
• I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back
• 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
• You may want to look into the possibility that you too are acting like a dick.
• 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.
• E2 is like getting old, having friends die, and running into them on the street
• Here's what I hope to do with the Everything code or with 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.
• serendipity, or something like it
• The kids round here look just like shadows, always quiet, holding hands
• 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 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
• 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?
• Yourself or Someone Like You
• In this workshop we'll cover skills like setting up and configuring a terrible howl or shriek.
• I needed clever hands, an ear to whisper into
• Swimming pool injury
• It is well oiled, you will click into it like a happy cog
• Jesus undoubtedly said this or something very like it
• Grab my hand
• Eat like every meal's a banquet. Drink like every flagon's your last. Fuck like you're going into battle
• like a flower or a mushroom or a guinea pig or a vine
• Chopping wood
• 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
• 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
• like syrup rolling into the valley
• i remember reading this but i can't remember if i liked it or not
• 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
• 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
• and burning into the sky like a wound
• calling into the void, is it more frightening to hear a response, or nothing?
• stop garage sales (or why Joe Lieberman doesn't like video games)
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• Or do we like time's children come also at last to the silent shadowlands?
• Do not attempt to stop chain with your hands or genitals
• What I really would like to do is put Everything into a drawer
• Dipping your hand into molten lead
• Do not put this product into the rectum by using fingers or any mechanical device or applicator
• scattering, like flower petals or crowds from the sound of a gunshot
• The truth, or something like it
• 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
• I might fall into good sleep like swimming
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• 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 like electronic music, but I am not a raver.
• what would you like?
• What life after death will really be like
• I put away childish things, like myself
• How do I know if I really like coffee?
• We should all like sex and drugs
• Like a child
• They hum like angels
• I wear my loneliness like a broken shell
• I like my beer cold, my TV loud, and my homosexuals FLAMING!
• It's almost like you're real
• Smells like Children
• Look siad me Be like me
• sleep like a rock
• Tell me what God is like, cause I'm starting to forget
• My father is like Jimmy Carter
• Every Tuesday, I dress as a 46-year old woman and waitress at a diner on route 27. This is the meaning of life.
• Talk like an Aztec
• Talk to me like the rain and let me listen
• Like I Love You
• Does your soul cast about like an old paper bag?
• How to Dance like a Junglist
• Some days it seems like the sun is landing on the earth
• The truth is like a sinking star. Follow it over the horizon, the way gazelles follow rain.
• Why I Still Like God
• If all you have is a hydrogen bomb, everything looks like the moon
• like porcelain cuts
• like fireflies in the dark
• I have a sick mind. I like to hump myself against shelled clams and sing Oasis songs.
• Like sands through the hourglass, so are the days of our lives.
• more like a destructive force of nature than a teacher
• These aren't the sorts of people you are supposed to like
• heart medications which all have names like alien military from other planets
• Fell
• Likely ignorable. Like a large penis.
• fell off the back of the truck
• she likes to dance on the edge. it's all she's known and she won't change now
• Did it hurt when you fell from heaven
• She Liked Horses, and Flowers That Smell Pink
• upgrade fever
• one by one their blades will grind to a halt and stand still like a white forest.
• hemorrhagic fever
• Spring Fever's Kissing Cousin
• Red or Blue Pill
• shift left (or right) logical
• Give me head or the monkey gets spanked
• Smearing your hand with Elmer's glue
• Potential or Reality?
• The Black Hand
• Screaming Bullet of Compact Imported Death, or: How I Found Out My Mazda Protege Could Go 130mph
• How to catch a fish with your bare hands
• Lesbian cow techniques (...or That makes a cow do what?!)
• push hands
• Stand back from the doors or they might kill you
• My hands, a backrub, a cup of tea, my shoulder, my lips, my silence
• Non-System Disk or Disk Error
• How to crack an egg with one hand
• Herbs to recover lost or stolen items
• Riding a bike without using your hands
• Emergency Burger King maneuver, or: Sliding around a Tri-Met bus
• Black Hand Over Europe - The Serbian Scene - II. The Dilemma
• W, or the Memory of a Childhood
• All primes greater than 3 are of the form 6k-1 or 6k+1
• NES Hands free
• Publish or Perish
• You are spinning with the stars and I take your hand across miles
• Operation Ranch Hand
• With or Without You... but I prefer the latter
• Blessing Hands (user)
• Stand up for yourself, OR: How I got the shit kicked out of me
• It must have rained or something
• descry or (user)
• I'm trippin' my nut sack into a frenzy of dik play
• run into the ground
• The art of stuffing people into boxes
• The Lemonade Diet or Master Cleanse
• asking only to be stared into, offering no reward
• Prodescending: Or, what is wrong with the way hippies communicate
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• Proposal for a new system to help introduce new users into E2
• or because we are all Supermen living in the city of the future
• Into the Words
• or maybe a calm voice, that accent you don't think you have
• Climbing into the car, donning sunglasses to hide the bruises of neglect
• starving oneself or binging
• Into the Heart of the Whole :: Down the Road a Piece
• The Death of St. Narcissus (Or, A Love Song for St. Sebastian)
• Into the Another World
• Are You A Richey James Romantic Or A Nicky Wire Socialist?
• Flip Into Flops (user)
• Love, Lust or Loneliness?
• Stare out into the light
• Sleepwalking into a police state
• A man walks into a bar. The next man ducks.
• There is for madness-cruel or complying
• turning into flowers
• Sword Lesbian, or: Give me a marker and a blank space and I shall move a bit of the world
• Countries with rivers that drain into three oceans

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