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• He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
• Just as it could not imprison itself with laws, impoverish itself with money or misguide itself with leaders, so it would not misrepresent itself with signs.
• a grief so strong I thought it would crush me there
• And he noticed my fingers / and asked me if I would play (e2poll)
• Put That Thing Back Where it Came From or So Help Me
• Except When To Do So Would Injure Them Or Others
• As Guan Yu would surrender to the Han, but not to Cao Cao, I will surrender to you, but not to your desire to control me.
• Because that would make sense
• I wish you would talk to me
• This would be easier if we did it backwards
• You asked me once what I would remember... this, and much more
• it wouldn't be so bad if people like you would have become ghosts too
• it would make sense (user)
• Would you mind never speaking to me again?
• That would be me
• Without chemicals, life itself would be impossible
• Perhaps pain will stop me where good sense and virtue have failed
• I did not say it would make sense
• Over and over it would rain so that we could not dig the body up
• You can't have everything. Where would you put it?
• It was something that sang out while burning itself up, at the risk that nothing would be left.
• It was something that sand out while burning itself up, at the risk that nothing would be left.
• I would love for you to come to me with Christmas lights around your head, late night like a ghost
• Who would cry for me should I die tonight?
• I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
• Your piercing intelligence would undo or invigorate me
• She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
• Seven opening lines if he would ever look me in the eye
• If poetry could describe the way you make me feel, poetry would be illegal. Or anyway I might get arrested.
• I have no proof that he would ever want to kiss or destroy me.
• Many of me, laid end to end, would never reach the moon
• What would existence be like for a child born with no senses?
• You mean the me that you would be
• I thought that I wanted this. I didn't realize it would be so hollow
• When we kiss I can hear your thoughts, so I would rather we didn't
• Made direct amends to such people wherever possible except when to do so would injure them or others
• anyone would know that rain, so deep it flows in our veins
• This would be so dirty if we weren't all professionals
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• If you would be so kind
• But if you destroy the world, where would we live?
• And I cannot see your soul hovering here, where I would like to
• Where would America be without Canada?
• If we ran this back an infinite number of times across infinite existences our souls would still never connect, so don't regret.
• he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
• Places a local (like me) would take you to in New Orleans
• Scientology is a wonderful religion that I would never want to sue me
• Would you like to see me masticate?
• You know the little things about me that would sing in the silence
• You meant for this node to be read by me, and I would like to respond
• I would like for love not to kill me, please
• To a Poet, who would have me Praise certain Bad Poets, Imitators of His and Mine
• Would you tell me if it was true?
• What I would do If I knew what was good for me
• If it were a snake, it would have bit me
• If I was the ocean, what would you be to me?
• And would you do this thing for me? Land softly, yeah, land softly
• And then they came for me, but the bridge would not ignite.
• I would've taken an axe to it, but I'm pretty sure the dryad would have pulverized me
• Friend, you have a lot to learn if you think loving me would be a bad idea.
• i want to show you that anything is possible. i wish you would believe me.
• Would you love me if I was a worm
• I would like for you to make your arms for me the way you make your bed for you
• But beauteous fields lie just before me
• You're so beautiful you wake me in my sleep
• This exact place where we laughed so much and the way you said my name will echo always in my brain
• I'm so toasty, you could spread jam on me
• Discover me so by faint indirections
• Are images defined through their visual language?
• Now I, even I, would celebrate...
• can you show me where this came from?
• She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
• You were always so good to me
• It wasn't so much a trip down memory lane as it was me carjacking someone's memorymobile and speeding off down the freeway, but I digress.
• Don't stand so close to me
• So Where The Bloody Hell Are You?
• you have ghosts. where are they? are they so deep that the light cannot reach them? is there any such place?
• If anything were different, everything would be different
• What Would Jesus Do?
• The fields, so vast and golden and brimming with untold wonder
• She axed me, so I jus' toad 'er
• I saw everything arrange itself backwards; I liked it
• feline allergies
• It's just the three of us - you, me, and all that stuff we're so scared of
• Deliver me from a place where there are no scars.
• please come stay with me in the forest so at least i have one person with whom i have no secrets
• So much it scares me
• i require so little to sustain me
• Alright, so where's the sign pasted on?
• What would aliens think of us if Everything was all they had?
• Where we're headed, you'll be looking backwards
• What would Brian Boitano do?
• Why I was convinced I would die young
• You haven't seen it and you don't understand. I have malice. I have cruelty. The little fire that's always been inside me isn't so little anymore.
• all about me is the wind and the mist and the scent of the fields
• It makes lots of sense to me. Unfortunately, that's what hurts the most.
• Lick me where I bleed
• an image of me, driving home tonight
• Where organized religion lost me
• Movie trailers are not effective as advertising
• so save me (user)
• 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.
• and so forth
• Been Brown So Long, It Looked Like Green to Me: The Politics of Nature
• I want the stars so bright they make me breathless
• me so cute (user)
• Seven for a magpie who tells me where to go
• When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
• So then I tried staring into the abyss, but it got distracted by a weasel and ditched me
• I joined the Army in order to die, and they sent me where I could die
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• The sheer fact that I'm in a developing country should make me a better person, yes?
• I'm beginning to think that nothing I think or say makes sense to anyone but me
• Will the Atomic Bomb Ever Be Perfected, and If So, What Becomes of Robert Heinlein?
• You asked me to leave. So I did.
• one kiss: bad for me, but i give in so easily. i'm weak.
• will my heart be there, where I left it so long ago?
• would
• I never thought it would be like this
• We told you when you were hired that you would have to work on Saturday
• What would happen if the Borg assimilated Linux?
• If there were more people like you, there would be less people
• eternity would be boring
• images defined through visual language
• the dream itself isn't so terrifying
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• I have this mental image of God laughing at me.
• perfect field
• Me So Horny
• So Sue Me
• evil, like darkness, is not so much an entity unto itself as an absence of its counterpart
• Oh, look at me, I'm so drunk
• I'm so shallow, a new t-shirt makes me happy
• Show me dear Christ, thy spouse so bright and clear
• Sense Field
• where does that leave me?
• It seemed so real, to me these are more than wasted days
• I'm so sorry my brain works that way
• Hello, I take Zoloft. I am so gloriously mentally ill! You will love me, yes?
• where are you taking me : templeton 2
• So, what's the problem with me?
• The annoying kid told me to kick him so I did
• My recent perfect date has given me hope
• Tell me where is Fancy bred?
• Where feminism lost me
• How soft your fields so green can whisper tales of gore
• Lady Evolution, why have you wronged me so?
• Stab me again. It never felt so good to bleed.
• I need these blue and black halos for comfort, to remind me where I am, who I am, when I am
• Meet me where the sun don't shine: The hideously cold January 2003 Oslo noder meet
• This silence, it hurts me, just so you know
• I was wrong as a child, to think old people were stupid for asking me where the day had gone. Now I understand... we older people do not live.
• this writeup made me hungry like DAMN so I'm chinging it!
• So - you've been making love to me ten thousand miles away - how tantalizing.
• I was raised on red pepper and blood. I am so hot if you strike me I will light like a match.
• I'm Harriet Harman, you know where you can get me
• I hope they kill me while I'm standing here, so I can die happy.
• "Too long ago" makes no sense to me.
• Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few
• spectres tell me your secrets so I might become a champion
• that's where she lost me as I began imagining my family amongst blood-dripped hedges
• I didn’t know why it took girls so long to do their makeup until someone showed me how to dismantle the patriarchy with an allen wrench and a roast chicken ballotine.
• Everything Quest: You kids stop your fighting or I will turn this car around so help me God
• So help me God
• The Field Where I Died
• The existence of my reality is so oppressive on me
• Where you can't find me
• Promise me disappointment so I can stop holding out for glory.
• So I went, into the field of macaroni

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