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All he left her was alone
some say he was never here at all
He was hard in all the wrong places
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
Jesus said, "I love him, for he is my brother." He was talking about everyone.
Shaymus is older than I thought he was
I married him because he was not mean
It was 1992. He smiled.
Once there was a bug in a hole that he dug
It was late when he came home; it woke you up
he listened so well, he was still curious.
The Marlboro Man died of cancer, but he wasn't a rocket scientist when he was healthy, ha ha ha.
She was coming out as he was going in.
He was born with the gift of logic but the inability to use it
he was alive, and some of the other people, they were carbon copies
At least he was gentle
Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
More than he was willing to give
Tom, He was a Piper's Son
He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
He was the kind of man who shacked up for shelter
When I was 21, he was building a Time Machine
She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
"He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
he was a punk poet himself
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
He stretched out his arms but she was not there
He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
He Was a Crook
I did not need it. I was strong. I was steady. I knew what I was doing.
She knew what she was doing
He wasn't programmed to be a tenor, he was programmed to be a physician!
The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
He thinks a path and travels the emptiness that was there
Wheresoever he went, there was Eden
The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
The Trial: Andrew Johnson was not guilty of the crimes for which he was impeached.
He was found
How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
He was like the bottle of Champagne Krug
I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
making certain he was touching her
He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
He was a man stuck between the objective and the subjective
He Was Only Joking
That's Just How He Was
"All these years," he said, "I've been opening the window and making love to the world."
I Fell Out of School, and All I Found Was This Necklace
What I would do If I knew what was good for me
born under candlelight just from the edge of a knife, was it a life? or was it a light at all?
He scribbled with black crayon all over my fairy tale books.
He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run
It was all awesome. Then the robots took over.
all it cost him was a Penny
If all you did was node, your writeups wouldn't be very interesting, would they?
It was the year 2000. Nobody knew what was coming.
of what Anatoly Dyatlov knew, and what he didn't know
UK's response to 'Extroadinary Rendition': SIS knew US was torturing suspects.
By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever here
He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
By evening I will have returned all traces that I was ever here
"The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
All you ever did was let it happen
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
I was doing so well.
John Cassavettes Was No Help At All
All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
can it be that it was all so simple then
if I was doing it for compliments I would have stopped a lot sooner
The total sum of all things would be zero if it was not for love
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
I knew it was over the moment I bought those shoes
It all turned out all right but there was so much pain along the way
the horrible gift was really quite right
The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, I even knew they were dead
Barnum was right
It was the right thing to do.
In Your Heart You Know He's Right
I stared into the muddled sky with tears running down my face in small rivers, and I knew then that there was no hope
I never even went to Las Vegas, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt
Wondered what the point of all of that was
She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
I was Christian and all I got was this lousy painting
I Dropped Out of School, and All I Got Was This Necklace
all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together
Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring - it was peace.
I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.
I spent one year in love and all I got was this lousy T-Shirt.
It was all whirlwind, heat, and flash
I could do without it, if I knew what it was
When I was very young, I knew that the world was made of honey.
What if Everything You Thought You Knew About AIDS Was Wrong?
You knew I was a rattlesnake when you picked me up
When again between cities was comfortable and right
Heinlein was right- writing IS a disease....
I worked at summer camp, and all I got was this lousy case of gangrene
Raleigh Was Right
Magneto Was Right
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
The virgin was looking apprehensive about the whole ordeal, but for the right amount of cash anyone will take on a horse
"I was born this way" as justification for gay rights harms the gay and lesbian community
Pete Townshend was right about Saddam Hussein
Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
Mr. Potato Head Sprouted. He got moldy. Now he's all dried up, but he's still up in the cabinet.
Freud was wrong. Freud is dead. That is all.
If all you picked up tonight was this node title, it's time you went to a Brit nodermeet
It's really very silly, I was thinking, they are all acting so weird
It was fall, and fall does strange things to us all
The universe was cold and dead and all the best aspects of humanity and its appreciation of the world were stored in electronic boxes
The artifact was completely impenetrable to all forms of matter except living human flesh
All I wanted was a Pepsi
it doesn't matter who I was, all that matters is who I am
I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
more sure of all I thought was true
All it said was clump and scratch, and it only said those very late at night.
I remember when all this was trees
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
I went to Voodoo Donuts and all I got was this lousy concussion
By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever a bear
And though it was snowing outside, all within were warm.
Enter perfect couple, he owns all the keys
He scribbled with black crayon all over my fairy tale books
we went to the stars, but all we found was ourselves
Long day, all I wanted was a cup of tea
As if he knew that words were how I kissed
He probably thinks he is doing fine
If the government wasn't involved in the Sept 11 attacks, what was it doing?
He cries for me, all these years later. He'll never stop 'til I join him in the grave.
I went to Atlanta and all I got was this lousy pile of junk
This was when I knew my childhood was over
The first time I knew I was different
When I was five years old, I knew I was going to die
he knew that victory is not about who is standing after the fight
It all burned up in the fire there was nothing left
I fried myself in The Finnish E2 Get-Together, and all I got was a hippie song stuck in my head
How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
A Quick One (While He's Away)
Yi he quan
As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
He Really Wasn't That Great
He who wants to fight will find a club
he just died
He giggles, as he wiggles
Why would he want a writer when he could have a dancer?
He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
"I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
middle of summer how crazy it was
The Message of King Sakis and the Legend of the Twelve Dreams He Had in One Night
he o hitte shiri tsubome
He who has enough to eat does the hungry not believe
The one he murdered once still loves him
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
He's got stacks and stacks of words that rhyme, describing what it is to lose
He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
"Fill it in", he said.

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