Findings:

• Early, before our hands knew what to do
• When you understand the reasons why, you'll still hate our guts
• We should all know what it is to hold death in our hands.
• When you had left our pirate fold
• He put a hand on each of our shoulders; it's a wonder he wasn't electrocuted.
• our first time
• This all started with our hands underneath the table
• Back when our blood was still warm
• Maybe when we drown the fish will be our friends
• Why do we hurt when our loved ones die?
• When we shed our earthly skin
• I don't want to risk our friendship.
• If our genitalia were on our hands
• I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned
• The Differences between Our Hands and Feet
• When our word was iron
• If only our tongues were made of glass, how much more careful we would be when we speak.
• When my boat comes in, you will be the first to board
• The Last Day of Our Acquaintance
• The leaky ceiling saved our night
• How Our Bodies Are Used--and Our Minds
• On Seeing a Piece of Our Heavy Artillery Brought into Action
• Tenchi, go get some more *hic* TEA!
• Death is our business and business is good
• Our sensei
• Why don't we become completely independent and make our own everything
• Some of our best friends are three minutes long
• When first my way to fair I took
• The Happiest Days of Our Lives
• Admitted to God, to ourselves and to another human being the exact nature of our wrongs
• Perhaps God is our future, not our past
• Ours
• Math is not a social construct: Our understanding of math is a social construct
• Governments cannot be trusted with our personal information
• Do's Intro: Our Purpose - The Simple Bottom Line
• Our hearts were hard, but they were warm
• Our warning signs will protect us
• Why should we trust our conscience?
• Our Lady of Lourdes (user)
• But life is hard when the written word is your first language
• Our Lady Peace
• Our Father
• and when all the stars have fallen one last time and the skies are crumbling into my hands and the sirens are bleeding out on the beaches and the earth fades; you will remain
• Our last conversation
• when your anger and sadness are bigger than Canada
• -our
• Let's just turn our children into burbling idiots
• Does the pace of technology outpace our ability to use it for good?
• A Proposal For An Expedition To Our Hollow Earth
• A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
• Things that give our life meaning
• Hand over fist
• Misconceptions about our conception
• One Man Army
• Our American Heritage, Volume 1
• If you don't want us to look at your breasts, don't shove them in our faces
• Our Final Goodbye
• Eyesight resolution
• Why the alternate worlds in science fiction are never our world
• Happy endings are not our birthright.
• Our Share of Night to Bear
• Gravity's on our side
• Dreams Of Our Fathers
• Changing our lives
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• Our Trees in Spring
• When I tell stories about you I have to use my hands
• All in Favor of "Gun Control" Raise Your Right Hand
• What's the first thing you feel when you shoot an unarmed civilian? Recoil.
• Time has imprisoned us in the order of our years
• TV is the alien sitting in our home
• parlance of our times
• Our way or the highway
• Our Balls Are Bigger
• The United States' upcoming war with China
• She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
• our own little patch of dixie
• Our
• Reform our politics
• We must increase our bust!
• a copy of our home game
• If by Dull Rhymes our English must be Chain'd
• Our Delaware
• Is our ultimate economic goal death?
• Everything is the Endless Exposition of Our Existence
• Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him
• Our Singing Strength
• When I first met you
• We Wash Our Squash
• Giving our kids something to rebel against
• with cat-like tread upon our prey we steal
• C'est un ours mal léché
• Our memory of the moments
• Your beliefs are your concern, just please don't let them creep into our secular argument
• Our Name is Mud
• Our rover can kick your lander's ass!
• We are all sitting on our asses, simultaneously staring blankly at computer screens all over the world
• Our Town
• Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows. Young as I was, I understood.
• 'Twas people! People soiled our green!
• I'd love to go back to the late 80's and tell them about our time
• The condom is the glass slipper of our generation
• Work - The Scourge of Our Generation
• Sprillowed Sprawling Predictions on Our Future
• Who's Rating our Games?
• Our love sustains me far beyond the gold horizon
• Nostalgia filled our lungs every time we inhaled
• We are the People Our Parents Warned Us About
• We're on our way to being GODS!
• The Enemies of Our Enemies
• Anarchism and Our Times
• There's no 'eak' in our off-peak
• Grave Are The Hairs On Our Asses
• the death of our flowers
• The Enemies of Our Enemies Part 2
• in cities not our own
• We left our dead where they lay and the sand preserved them
• We've received your resume, and we're entering your credentials in our companywide database
• When aloneness makes a fist
• She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
• I used to fly like peter pan, all the children flew when I touched their hands
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, I even knew they were dead
• Even your mother will probably bite your tree hand when you destroy all gravity
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• This is what happens, son, when you let your wife's green lung get out of hand
• The feeling you get when you hold someone's hand
• the first casualty when war comes is the truth
• hold my hand when i cannot see
• They were getting into riot gear as we sipped our wine
• the better angels of our nature
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• They killed our Lord
• the world will be remade in our image
• We nod our approvals in other ways
• We are Our Stories
• our sun
• our new friend, the ten-foot pole
• Ain't Nobody's Business if You Do: The Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country
• What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
• Bad Boys Rape Our Young Girls But Violet Gives Willingly
• Nazi Supermen Are Our Superiors
• First in war, first in peace, first in the hands of the local police
• The television screen of our collective unconscious
• Our Dumb Century
• Our work and why we do it
• On Our Backs
• Of our Methods of Recognizing one another
• Who owns our writeups?
• Of the Doctrine of our Priests
• Our Old Feuillage
• the stars that change our minds
• Concerning our Priests
• Our Position Against Suicide
• Texas, Our Texas
• The world would be in much better shape if our leaders were hamsters
• Our Lady of Mount Carmel
• If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
• Why do we think we can give a score to our happiness?
• We only use 10% of our brain
• I don't think we're old enough to know if we're alcoholics at our age
• Six Myths of Our Time
• Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart
• Passing through the barrier of our eyes
• thefez: our global nightmare
• The Year of Our Lord
• our sister
• Why I poison the atmosphere and deplete our natural resources
• All our Lousy Candidates
• This is our ool. Notice there is no P in it. Please keep it that way.
• We have learned our lessons well
• No Regrets for Our Youth
• Be our drone

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