Findings:

• Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
• Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• 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
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• The Man Who Flew Into Space From His Apartment
• His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
• It didn't matter what star it came from, just the familiar warmth of the sunlight on his face
• When he removed his stilton sword from my fart valve, he was pleasantly surprised to see a toilet twinkie staring back as him. He knew I couldn't wait to lap the colon cobra off his ample cock.
• The prettiest views are all from the ground up
• Letter from Nicola Sacco to his counsel, August 18, 1924
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• The Architect Erects his Time-Proof Temple from the Inside
• Usually, if you've seen one bald man in a robe, you've seen 'em all, but most of them aren't burning alive from the inside out
• She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• It would be a less interesting world if we all walked and skipped alike, and never fell from bicycles.
• We all come from the Goddess
• They devour the frayed edges of the world, and all we hear is chitinous clicking from the darkness
• His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
• tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
• All blues hail Mary with her roses...but you're their masterpiece
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
• All I ever needed to know about unit conversion, I learned from drugs
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
• confusion in her eyes that says it all
• I could tell by all of her dead house plants
• A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
• Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
• Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
• What I deduced from his reading matter
• The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
• Weak and desperate from decades of commuting the djinn would barter all for coffee and a friendly ear
• From each according to his abilities, to each according to his needs
• 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
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• It has all the majesty of butterflies emerging from their cocoons, and all the sounds of Aphex Twin
• Why Is This Night Different from All Other Nights?
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• An important letter to all Citizens of the Galactic Empire from Grand Emperor Zadnariak
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• From Her to Eternity
• My hands in his pockets
• Sorry to eat and run, but I've got to go stop Lincoln from killing Hitler in his crib
• For every rich man who tries to leave this world for a better one with his fancy tomb surrounded by mourners, there are many more who perish alone in the cold, forgotten by all but God.
• All her stiletto syllables
• He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run
• Composing music while bombs are falling all around
• All he left her was alone
• we've all taken a stone from the holiest place
• Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
• From the window of a car, a cigarette's a falling star, a dream within a trail of smoke
• How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
• His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• The dry and exalted noise of the locusts from all the air at once enchants my eardrums
• Inches away from her face
• God does all things to magnify His glory
• In the Fifties, a visitor from Great Britain to New York City notices a young Black woman driving a limousine. A portly middle-aged man, race undetermined, is in the back. Tell her story.
• His 'N' Hers
• All his front teeth knocked out, living a nightmare
• How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
• she gave her heart to a falling star
• Slay them all. God will know his own.
• All of her seconds were unencumbered
• Time is nature's way of stopping things from happening all at once
• I've got to get away from all this escapism
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
• He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
• All that’s left of her is black print
• giant surface music falling to earth like jewels from the sky
• I hide in the darkness of the cry that comes from her throat
• I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
• the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
• Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
• Her hips made waves against his shore
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• I watched her from afar
• All Powers from One Division
• From the brightness before Him passed His thick clouds
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• Weak and desperate from decades of commuting the djinn would barter all for coffee and a friendly ear (fiction) mp3 (recording)
• I keep her in my pocket
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• You can only watch as his heart is coaxed from his chest to his sleeve
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• we have learned all that we can from anal probing
• His touch, all nagging deja vu
• His and Her Circumstances
• heart medications which all have names like alien military from other planets
• waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
• 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
• At her mirror, his muse
• Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
• how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
• all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
• Letter from Seiji Koga to Kazuo Kubota, dated 1806
• Happy Birthday From Planet Motherfucker
• Spring's a girl from the streets at night
• Report from an office that is sinking
• Very Far Away from Anywhere Else
• Harvey Mudd College Honor Code: Cases From the 80's
• African American and Native American discrimination from 1864 to 1954
• Who stole the cookie from the cookie jar?
• Getting drinking water from bamboo
• From the Earth to the Moon: 8: History of the Cannon
• if you haven't learned your lesson from reading this, you can only learn it the hard way
• Report from the bombing of Dizengoff Centre
• Did the backstory for Atomsk come from Mr Roboto?
• And then wings sprouted from the space between my shoulders where my wings had once been
• You're here to save the world. Unfortunately, you live in a virtual world, detached from reality.
• I got married on E2, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt and a husband
• Are tears all I have to look forward to?
• Kids that age think they know it all
• Brian from Boston (user)
• why you should keep your bedroom tidy at all times
• from where you are
• All you can eat
• Any sufficiently lucky series of coincidences are indistinguishable from miracles
• Trust In The Lord With All Your Heart
• A line from Brigadoon
• Bring It All Back
• Oil painting -Music from another room
• All the Stuff and More...
• It's all in your head
• All Those Years Ago
• stepping away from the computer, to go camping
• All of This
• Love does not conquer all
• It's all a bunch of tree-hugging hippie crap
• All the Rage
• The Come Down from baths in tallow
• What if we all got jobs and got to bed before dawn?
• What have you learned from your patients today?
• In the night, all cats are gray
• from the J. G. Wentworth bus
• All Things Are Quite Silent
• Learning from Mistakes
• I tell no lies, it's all true, and more besides
• I convert my crushes into friends, and from there to the status of Muse
• Fire burns and we all fall down
• All generalizations are wrong
• From my corals grew
• All of what I almost remember
• All the things she had at one point wanted to be
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• endless liquid crystal prayerwheels spun and shining all day long in the dead city
• I don't want to see her
• This isn't funny at all
• A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
• All i need is something to hold on to.
• How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
• And All of it True (category)
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• The greatest limerick of all time
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• An Account of the Bash at Bier Baron in Celebration of CassParadox's Upcoming Migration to the West Coast, Wherein We Were Loved by All, and Even the Manager Sent Over Free Cream Puffs
• Lucy Thinks Ricky Is Trying to Murder Her
• All the boys are named Ronald Reagan. All the girls are named Sarah Palin. FOR AMERICA.
• Can You Forgive Her?
• thinking murderous thoughts towards all
• Her name is Rebecca
• We've got all this beauty and just enough time to figure out how to destroy it.
• The look in her eyes
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• He cries for me, all these years later. He'll never stop 'til I join him in the grave.
• the sonnet what I wrote her
• all limitations must be overcome
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• I dug my claws in her heart
• immune to all cures
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• we are all just books reading each other

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