Findings:

• He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
• By the Skin of Our Teeth
• The boundary drawn by our skin
• Our children will judge us by our memes
• One by one we threw our eyes into the sea
• It is Folly to Measure the True and False by Our Own Capacity
• And if terrorists wanted to communicate secretly, mightn't they just do so by collaborating on a 'draft' here at e2? Can the NSA check on our drafts? Who knows? Inquiring minds want to know, Jay!
• their teary eyes follow us as if our actions are accompanied by tragic music
• Forgiving our Fathers
• The Skin of Our Teeth
• Our words are backed by nuclear weapons
• When we shed our earthly skin
• our voices, once clarion, have been muted by time and mortgages
• Now is the winner of our discount tent made gory in slumber by this summoned orc
• When you had left our pirate fold
• Welcome to our Modern World, please find yourself a corner.
• summer left its light green lipstick on our faces
• We left our dead where they lay and the sand preserved them
• And our cars all jumped forward like bottles on a table thumped by a drunk
• In the math of our skin
• If by Dull Rhymes our English must be Chain'd
• The dubious distinction of being criticized from the left by the Ku Klux Klan
• Our Trees in Spring
• TV is the alien sitting in our home
• Nostalgia filled our lungs every time we inhaled
• 'Twas people! People soiled our green!
• the stars that change our minds
• Reform our politics
• Our Final Goodbye
• Our little girl Susan is a most admirable slut, and pleases us mightily
• Why should we trust our conscience?
• Our memory of the moments
• She walked by his desk and left a nickel
• Bad Boys Rape Our Young Girls But Violet Gives Willingly
• Everything is the Endless Exposition of Our Existence
• The world would be in much better shape if our leaders were hamsters
• Nazi Supermen Are Our Superiors
• Our hearts were hard, but they were warm
• We're on our way to being GODS!
• Eyesight resolution
• Changing our lives
• The SAT rules our lives
• Our Bodies, Ourselves
• in cities not our own
• Our Name is Mud
• In the left corner, behind the filing cabinet...
• Hiking to see an alpine lake untouched by human hand
• Our
• They were getting into riot gear as we sipped our wine
• She came through the glass door, untouched by the storm that raged outside.
• A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
• Our Position Against Suicide
• Things that give our life meaning
• Our Old Feuillage
• Why I poison the atmosphere and deplete our natural resources
• Why do we think we can give a score to our happiness?
• If our genitalia were on our hands
• Moments together, catalogued by semi-scientific expositions of skin's functions
• Our rover can kick your lander's ass!
• Early, before our hands knew what to do
• Our American Heritage, Volume 1
• We are the People Our Parents Warned Us About
• Sprillowed Sprawling Predictions on Our Future
• If you don't want us to look at your breasts, don't shove them in our faces
• Misconceptions about our conception
• Grave Are The Hairs On Our Asses
• The Enemies of Our Enemies
• Our Lady of Lourdes (user)
• The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
• AI should be our top priority.
• The Lord's Prayer: Irish (Gaeilge)
• Gravity's on our side
• Death is our business and business is good
• Tenchi, go get some more *hic* TEA!
• Our Lady Peace
• Our Father
• Some of our best friends are three minutes long
• parlance of our times
• Our way or the highway
• We are Our Stories
• our own little patch of dixie
• The television screen of our collective unconscious
• Our Singing Strength
• Of our Methods of Recognizing one another
• Our Dumb Century
• a copy of our home game
• Our Delaware
• We only use 10% of our brain
• We've received your resume, and we're entering your credentials in our companywide database
• By the skin of my teeth
• Does the pace of technology outpace our ability to use it for good?
• Our Lady of Mount Carmel
• Our work and why we do it
• Why don't we become completely independent and make our own everything
• Governments cannot be trusted with our personal information
• I'd love to go back to the late 80's and tell them about our time
• How Our Bodies Are Used--and Our Minds
• We are all sitting on our asses, simultaneously staring blankly at computer screens all over the world
• thefez: our global nightmare
• Who's Rating our Games?
• Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows. Young as I was, I understood.
• Math is not a social construct: Our understanding of math is a social construct
• The leaky ceiling saved our night
• Our love sustains me far beyond the gold horizon
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• Happy endings are not our birthright.
• Our Town
• The Year of Our Lord
• There's no 'eak' in our off-peak
• Why do we hurt when our loved ones die?
• Anarchism and Our Times
• Our warning signs will protect us
• The Enemies of Our Enemies Part 2
• Our Share of Night to Bear
• Why the alternate worlds in science fiction are never our world
• Our Hero
• Our Fathers of Old
• the death of our flowers
• You're in our world now
• Peace in our time
• God Bless our Native Land
• Dreams Of Our Fathers
• Our sensei
• Passing through the barrier of our eyes
• Regulations, and echoes left by ghosts
• The United States' upcoming war with China
• Professor Evil, prepare to be struck down by this shovel I found over in the corner! For JUSTICE!
• Time has imprisoned us in the order of our years
• Our Balls Are Bigger
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• They killed our Lord
• the better angels of our nature
• On Our Backs
• We nod our approvals in other ways
• the world will be remade in our image
• our sun
• Ours
• Ain't Nobody's Business if You Do: The Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country
• our first time
• The Happiest Days of Our Lives
• What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
• Who owns our writeups?
• Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart
• We must increase our bust!
• On Seeing a Piece of Our Heavy Artillery Brought into Action
• Let's just turn our children into burbling idiots
• Is our ultimate economic goal death?
• Our last conversation
• our new friend, the ten-foot pole
• Six Myths of Our Time
• Perhaps God is our future, not our past
• Admitted to God, to ourselves and to another human being the exact nature of our wrongs
• Texas, Our Texas
• A Proposal For An Expedition To Our Hollow Earth
• Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him
• Of the Doctrine of our Priests
• Be our drone
• Our Rubbish Dreams
• If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
• We have learned our lessons well
• One Man Army
• We Wash Our Squash
• No Regrets for Our Youth
• I don't think we're old enough to know if we're alcoholics at our age
• Concerning our Priests
• A rose by any other name would smell as sweet
• All our Lousy Candidates
• C'est un ours mal léché
• Giving our kids something to rebel against
• This is our ool. Notice there is no P in it. Please keep it that way.
• our sister
• The condom is the glass slipper of our generation
• with cat-like tread upon our prey we steal
• Your beliefs are your concern, just please don't let them creep into our secular argument
• Do's Intro: Our Purpose - The Simple Bottom Line
• Work - The Scourge of Our Generation
• Determine your sexual preference by smell

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