Findings:

• Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home.
• summer left its light green lipstick on our faces
• On Our Backs
• We kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves
• Our music is in place of breadcrumbs to find our way back
• a secret cabal of squirrels has been slowly terraforming the world behind our backs
• If we ran this back an infinite number of times across infinite existences our souls would still never connect, so don't regret.
• the silicon and golden circuits catch our tones and echo back
• Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home
• Only trusted fingers trace our bare backs
• our backs are strong. we can carry this world.
• we carry home on our backs
• Death swept down the road and demonstrated the dangers of departmental infighting while the rest of us made our escape
• Bring Back Our Girls
• We turn our faces to what the eternal evening brings
• If you don't want us to look at your breasts, don't shove them in our faces
• Back when our blood was still warm
• I'd love to go back to the late 80's and tell them about our time
• There and Back Again: Eating Our Way from Bag End to the Grey Havens, A Hobbit's Tale
• Our words are backed by nuclear weapons
• thefez: our global nightmare
• Our work and why we do it
• They were getting into riot gear as we sipped our wine
• in cities not our own
• Happy endings are not our birthright.
• Face down, Nine edge first
• Six Myths of Our Time
• Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart
• How Our Bodies Are Used--and Our Minds
• The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
• The Enemies of Our Enemies
• C'est un ours mal léché
• Do you remember watching hosewater down a driveway back home?
• What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
• Be our drone
• Texas, Our Texas
• Our memory of the moments
• Death is our business and business is good
• The SAT rules our lives
• Our Hero
• There's no 'eak' in our off-peak
• Math is not a social construct: Our understanding of math is a social construct
• -our
• Ain't Nobody's Business if You Do: The Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country
• TV is the alien sitting in our home
• Let's just turn our children into burbling idiots
• Is our ultimate economic goal death?
• Nazi Supermen Are Our Superiors
• Admitted to God, to ourselves and to another human being the exact nature of our wrongs
• One Man Army
• Why I poison the atmosphere and deplete our natural resources
• Our Lady of Mount Carmel
• Our last conversation
• Our Name is Mud
• This is our ool. Notice there is no P in it. Please keep it that way.
• We're on our way to being GODS!
• 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
• We left our dead where they lay and the sand preserved them
• The condom is the glass slipper of our generation
• Our warning signs will protect us
• The Enemies of Our Enemies Part 2
• Nostalgia filled our lungs every time we inhaled
• Our Fathers of Old
• AI should be our top priority.
• The Lord's Prayer: Irish (Gaeilge)
• Our little girl Susan is a most admirable slut, and pleases us mightily
• Our Share of Night to Bear
• When you had left our pirate fold
• The Bar is Back Down
• face down
• The United States' upcoming war with China
• Our Father
• We are Our Stories
• parlance of our times
• Our way or the highway
• Time has imprisoned us in the order of our years
• Things that give our life meaning
• Our Position Against Suicide
• Of the Doctrine of our Priests
• Our Singing Strength
• The television screen of our collective unconscious
• Does the pace of technology outpace our ability to use it for good?
• I don't think we're old enough to know if we're alcoholics at our age
• Our Old Feuillage
• No Regrets for Our Youth
• Your beliefs are your concern, just please don't let them creep into our secular argument
• Work - The Scourge of Our Generation
• Why do we think we can give a score to our happiness?
• If our genitalia were on our hands
• a copy of our home game
• Eyesight resolution
• Our rover can kick your lander's ass!
• 'Twas people! People soiled our green!
• Our Town
• Governments cannot be trusted with our personal information
• Tenchi, go get some more *hic* TEA!
• The leaky ceiling saved our night
• Who's Rating our Games?
• Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows. Young as I was, I understood.
• Sprillowed Sprawling Predictions on Our Future
• Our sensei
• We are the People Our Parents Warned Us About
• Our hearts were hard, but they were warm
• Our American Heritage, Volume 1
• All our Lousy Candidates
• Changing our lives
• Our Lady of Lourdes (user)
• Why should we trust our conscience?
• Dreams Of Our Fathers
• Grave Are The Hairs On Our Asses
• Anarchism and Our Times
• Why do we hurt when our loved ones die?
• God Bless our Native Land
• Our Bodies, Ourselves
• Gravity's on our side
• You're in our world now
• Peace in our time
• The boundary drawn by our skin
• the death of our flowers
• Why the alternate worlds in science fiction are never our world
• The Year of Our Lord
• Every lousy Kraut beady blue-eyed bastard I see, I just jerk back on my BAR and pump some lead in their face.
• I stared into the muddled sky with tears running down my face in small rivers, and I knew then that there was no hope
• our first time
• Our Lady Peace
• Some of our best friends are three minutes long
• Our Balls Are Bigger
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• They killed our Lord
• our sun
• We nod our approvals in other ways
• the world will be remade in our image
• our new friend, the ten-foot pole
• Ours
• Our
• the better angels of our nature
• We must increase our bust!
• Bad Boys Rape Our Young Girls But Violet Gives Willingly
• our own little patch of dixie
• On Seeing a Piece of Our Heavy Artillery Brought into Action
• Who owns our writeups?
• Reform our politics
• Of our Methods of Recognizing one another
• Perhaps God is our future, not our past
• Concerning our Priests
• A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
• Our Dumb Century
• The Happiest Days of Our Lives
• Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him
• If by Dull Rhymes our English must be Chain'd
• The world would be in much better shape if our leaders were hamsters
• Everything is the Endless Exposition of Our Existence
• If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
• A Proposal For An Expedition To Our Hollow Earth
• the stars that change our minds
• We've received your resume, and we're entering your credentials in our companywide database
• We have learned our lessons well
• Our Rubbish Dreams
• The Last Day of Our Acquaintance
• our sister
• Do's Intro: Our Purpose - The Simple Bottom Line
• We Wash Our Squash
• We only use 10% of our brain
• Our Delaware
• Don't piss down my back and tell me it's raining
• Misconceptions about our conception
• We are all sitting on our asses, simultaneously staring blankly at computer screens all over the world
• with cat-like tread upon our prey we steal
• Giving our kids something to rebel against
• Early, before our hands knew what to do
• Our Final Goodbye
• Our Trees in Spring
• Why don't we become completely independent and make our own everything
• Passing through the barrier of our eyes
• I Won't Back Down

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