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• It wasn't so much what you said, or what I did, but more what you said I did, and what I didn't say at all.
• I'm beginning to think that nothing I think or say makes sense to anyone but me
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
• I don't believe in God or the soul but these machines can make me cry
• Music that is either by the Sonic Youth or by some band that is ripping off the Sonic Youth, but you can't tell which
• judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
• There is not much new to say about snow, or about broken love
• Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
• God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
• Where have all the cute young nurses gone?
• I don't know why but I always love episodes without words. like just something about them makes me feel calm or something..
• Could you spare some change or maybe just a smile?
• For all sad words on tongue or pen, the saddest are these: "It might have been."
• you can lower your standards, or your pants, but you can't make them love you
• Sealing wax color code, or: Stop asking me what the letter says damn you
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• I am afraid to breathe or shut my eyes but I do both.
• socketes matures during 4 14 years. - reflections upon an obscure Dadaist genius in our midst; or, how I learned to stop worrying and love the troll.
• Lost love - or how I grew to love the truck stop
• What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• What to do if your airline ticket is lost or stolen
• The Industrial Revolution: Blessing or curse for the working class?
• I know that all the cannabis activists would like you to believe differently but
• I keep thinking I'm so tough but I rarely care enough to prove it. So am I really tough then? Or does every dog just have its day?
• The Tornado, or, how we almost all got killed.
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• Look, I don't mean to be an asshole or anything, but...
• So says the preacher man, but... I don't go by what he says
• I cannot produce a definitive list of everywhere I have been, but I can say that I have seen a whole lot of nowhere
• Whether by word or deed or thought
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• My soul is in a million pieces. I tried to collect most of them, but some are missing, and the ones I have don't fit together anymore. Feel free to take a piece or two.
• There, in that wordless world surrounded by thick ice, I eventually lost all my strength. Bit by bit, bit by bit.
• She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
• Herbs to recover lost or stolen items
• How to recover a lost Linux root or Windows 2000 Administrator password
• It has been claimed that some or all of this article or section is incoherent and not understandable, and should possibly be reworded if the intended meaning can be determined
• Similarities between Stargate and Atlantis: The Lost Empire- Coincidence or plagiarism?
• Mexico, or maybe farther. I don't know the details.
• when you're done, you can let her die if that's what you want. Or you can wake her.
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• All Around the World or The Myth of Fingerprints
• Mother died today. Or maybe yesterday, I don’t know.
• The braille on the door was not symbollic of my own blind search for an answer. Or maybe it was.
• I could tell by all of her dead house plants
• Never Yawn or Say A Commonplace Thing
• Are all good modern works of literature satire, dystopia or both?
• The Epistemological Inquiry, or, Existence, at all
• 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
• Can't she just carpool or something?
• Susan Goldman, who has cervical cancer, is partly thankful as she braces herself but changes her mind as she's sprayed with burning jet fuel.
• Some things exist whether you believe in them or not
• Some things are True whether you believe in them or not
• believe it or not
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• With or Without You... but I prefer the latter
• the rain has no enemies; all things are rain of one form or another
• i remember reading this but i can't remember if i liked it or not
• Do not put this product into the rectum by using fingers or any mechanical device or applicator
• Not all dirt roads are rally courses, or: Bambi meets WRX
• I don't know if these are good flowers or bad flowers, but I picked them for you
• By hook or by crook
• One sock on (or: Getting caught fooling around by the cops)
• But I'm a good person! Yeah great you wanna help me with this or what?
• The Tragedy of Prince Hamlet and the Philosopher's Stone, or, A Will Most Incorrect to Heaven by William Shakespeare
• Or he'll just kick me in the face and scream abstract noises and dance around outside in his underwear and have sex with the neighbor's dog and try to fly by jumping off the toilet
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• The male libido - or - How I was castrated by the 90's
• lost, or trying to be
• Swimming pool injury
• or because we are all Supermen living in the city of the future
• To love and lose or not at all?
• Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
• A Brief (or maybe not) Argument for Dictatorship (or maybe not...)
• All right. She can fly circles around Uranus, but where's the bathroom?
• Reconstructing Literature or what to do with all of these penises
• Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
• i clung to her cloak. (or flew)
• she doesn't write, doesn't tell you stories, but somehow it's her words that spring to mind at those crucial, terrifying moments, and for that you are eternally grateful
• we've got a lot of time, or maybe we don't
• Incarnation, a poem (or something) by polyseeme
• Aristotle's Lost Library, Medieval Andalusia & Chinese Paper, or How Europe Learned to Learn Again and Why the Renaissance Happened When & Where It Did
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• All primes greater than 3 are of the form 6k-1 or 6k+1
• As I am. As I am. All or not at all.
• or maybe a calm voice, that accent you don't think you have
• "It gets better" or so they say.
• She makes sniffing sounds, and I don't know if she's snorting coke or weeping
• Jesus did not say this; it represents the perspective of a later or different tradition
• To say "Hi" or not to say "Hi"?
• he (or she)
• She could not live with or without him
• All good men are either gay or married
• 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 the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• A day in the life of an Alzheimer's wife or how it all started with a missing spatula
• confusion in her eyes that says it all
• I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me
• Ripley's Believe it or Not!
• born under candlelight just from the edge of a knife, was it a life? or was it a light at all?
• I will REMOVE your "All your radical touching base are already occurred to the lesbian monkey puppy" philosophy on me if you don't eat my soy google balls, hatt-baby. Real or malarky?
• i can't fit it all in but by god, i will keep trying
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• all lost things must go somewhere
• You say you love; but with a voice
• You've lost all your dreams
• Sugar and shit in the same bag; she lost the battle but is winning the war
• Tell all the Truth, but tell it slant
• getting lost in all the flashy neon lights
• All That She Wants
• All Over but the Shoutin'
• I might not believe in God, but I sure as hell believe in the power of prayer
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• She really does want to clap along, but at the same time she doesn't want to let the bird get out.
• Maybe I'm naive but this type of website bugs me
• Maybe because we like to cry. Maybe because neither of us can believe.
• Defeating Junkbuster by using one server for all images
• It will be a love story ... for she will be my heroine for all time
• Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
• She didn't believe in transcendence
• she reads all day
• Do You Believe In True Love, She Asks
• when all material scatters and ashes amplify the only place that matters is by your side
• but mr can you maybe listen there's
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• Loneliness is but a myth dispelled by you
• There are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how
• Sit by the pool, drink your fill, admire the beauty of it all
• When a true genius appears in the world, you may know him by this sign, that the dunces are all in confederacy against him
• Nah, these random encounters with beautiful strangers won't destroy me at all. But I guess I thought it'd be a good way to die at the time.
• All gods but your own
• some say he was never here at all
• All Dressed up with Nowhere to Go
• You can complain about athlete salaries all you want, but my voicemail is still empty.
• all words go somewhere and nothing is ever lost
• Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
• The reckoning won't come all at once. It comes day by day.
• she wants to believe
• I say yes, because I believe in sailboats
• At night, she still believes in him
• the moment you believe ideas exist, you are lost
• I have what I believe to be a photo of Olympia Dukakis in her underwear in 1977
• she didn't believe in kissing outside of art
• we went to the stars, but all we found was ourselves
• I disapprove of what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it
• Everyone is here, but you're nowhere near
• Nowhere to go but down
• You find yourself being chased not only by the bad guys, but also by what should be the good guys
• Not really by the rules, but...
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• Why are all senses but vision abstract?
• I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
• I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
• They know me not by name, but numbers
• You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
• Fuck them all but the six
• Burnt by the Sun
• All Watched Over by Machines of Loving Grace
• But can you imagine what that would do to all those juggaloes?
• Some things are definite. We will all die, but there is rain.
• By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever a bear
• The channels switch, but it's all television.
• That moment sometimes when your inner voice just says, "Fuck you. Fuck you all."
• We All Get Old, But We Never Grow Up
• She said the dance is a prayer. A prayer to toss into the tide all the weight of oblivion and humiliation. This is not a dance for one, fool - where are you?
• She threw out all my letters
• she likes to dance on the edge. it's all she's known and she won't change now
• All her stiletto syllables
• Not all at once, but in a wave
• Not All Who Are Lost, Wandered.
• Unregulated derivatives are a secret tax imposed by Wall Street on all goods and services
• All bastards are bastards, but some bastards is bastards
• That's why you're a good parent. You know all the cliches by heart.
• we're all here to die. but if you think that's all it is, you still have the bag on your head.
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• all net, nothing but territory
• do you think i can get all my ideas out? so they aren't lost?
• All blues hail Mary with her roses...but you're their masterpiece

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