Findings:

• It’s in his name and his clothes and his hands and his lips
• So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
• His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
• if Gerry Stern were dead, he'd roll over in his grave
• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• If only Che Guevara were a revolutionary in his own country
• Every normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and start slitting throats
• Adam Smith and His Amazing Invisible Hand
• The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
• To Music, to becalm his Fever
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• My hands in his pockets
• Bukowski stands alone, the bar bell's hammer in his hand
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
• If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
• Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
• His smartphone lay in the road, its screen locked with music still playing through the earbuds.
• A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• The words were ways of touching and made us want to speak with hands
• My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
• The Ass and His Masters
• too big for his britches
• The Little Boy and his Dogs
• Justin Trudeau's eulogy for his father, Pierre Elliott Trudeau
• Picked his bones in whispers
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• Pascal on his deathbed
• trumpet of his rump
• Tribute by Senator Edward M. Kennedy to his Fallen Brother, Robert
• lawnjart spills his guts to the press
• 32 Reasons Andrew Deserves His Door
• How Candide Killed the Brother of His Dear Cunegund
• We'd all be better off if shaking hands were making love, and children were found in the cabbage patch.
• Darth Everything meets Death who has just knocked on his front door
• God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
• On His Blindness
• And in His Brave Court
• Forgetting his life away
• Yes, I put Nair in his shampoo
• I cried in his arms
• How the King Changed His Mind
• The shit that gets carried out in His name
• To Each His Own
• Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
• His hips know the original dance
• His Name Is Alive
• Atom and His Package
• They hate us because we're wonderful
• Let the earth hear his voice
• How the Camel Got His Hump
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 3
• i like his madness
• up his own arse
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
• In the Springtime of His Voodoo
• And then I broke his nose
• The Gift, the Giver, the Rebel, the Thief, and the Stranger and his Glue
• Jack, his Girlfriend, and the Two Black Eyes
• his ability to be stubborn beyond comprehension
• Did Nixon beat his wife?
• drop a piano on his head
• His Toniness
• and then his words silenced my noisy thought
• His Fraudulency
• Call me back when hair starts growing on his palms
• How the Scarecrow Displayed His Wisdom
• His Desire
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
• When the foeman bares his steel
• The General in his Labyrinth
• The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
• de Molay recanted his confession
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• Nicole Oresme and his Philosophies: An Example of Medieval Scientific Thought
• The Eagle and His Captor
• Just so we’re all clear, it is okay to miss people you no longer want in your life
• Just so we’re all clear, it is okay to miss people who no longer want you in their lives
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• His girlfriend
• Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
• If you look hard enough, you can see Satan and his works everywhere
• If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
• Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
• To His Mistress Going to Bed
• The Ass and His Purchaser
• My Uncle, on His 80th Birthday
• Toward his impossible light
• Johnny Got His Gun
• Phosphor reading by His own Light
• Then I poked him in his sunburn
• The Help moJoe find his Biological Mother Project
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• His Majesty the Scarecrow
• The Horse and His Boy
• My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
• Eli Whitney and his Patent
• Valediction to His Book
• In His Own Image
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
• Edwin Found Jesus in His Big Baggy Jeans
• The Old Man and His Big Toe
• His Flames Are Joys
• I went to visit his grave
• A dude with an elbow for an ear and an eye stuck on his ass cheek
• The Colour Of His Voice
• Sokath, his eyes uncovered
• His chocolate stained lips
• We decorated his van with crayons and fluorescent paints
• Tolkien Spinning in His Grave
• In his autumn before the winter comes man's last mad surge of youth
• Requiem for What's His Name
• his throbbing manhood
• Spike Jones and his City Slickers
• A Boy and His Blob
• God loves his children. Who's your daddy?
• His Dark Materials
• Pinocchio and his girlfriend
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• From each according to his abilities, to each according to his needs
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
• his
• Spinning in his grave
• His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
• A Boy and His Dog
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• The Fisherman and His Nets
• Touch the Hem of His Garment
• Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
• How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
• The Ass and His Driver
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• The Ass and His Shadow
• The Man and His Wife
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin
• How the Whale Got His Throat
• His Royal Highness
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• An Irish Airman foresees his Death
• how Wiener found his way home
• To His Coy Mistress
• A man with a tapeworm up his nose
• The Brazier and His Dog
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
• Villanelle of Ye Young Poet's First Villanelle to his Ladye and Ye Difficulties
• Bless his Heart
• His 'N' Hers
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• Innocent contact with his flesh
• How Pac-Man got his name
• If our genitalia were on our hands
• Kissing a man all over his face
• the moile with the clocks in his window
• Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in his shoes
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• Why I didn't want to find his love letters in my copy of East of Eden
• His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
• Tucker: The Man And His Dream
• I saw his round mouth's crimson
• I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
• "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
• Saturn Devouring His Children
• How Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends wrecked my love life
• The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat
• Tokusan holds his bowl
• Zuigan calls his own master
• The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life

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