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there are people who are gone but wanted me to be happy
Anybody who gets married before the age of 25 scares me a little
but you should be right here, right next to me
Who would cry for me should I die tonight?
But who codes the coders?
Eyes are the windows to the soul, but there are some windows that should never be opened
But beauteous fields lie just before me
Somewhere there is a syphilitic prostitute who is going to tell me about India
Who shall deliver me from the body of this death?
Somebody told me a story. It was pretty but boring. It was Saturday night, my stories usually end up that way.
The princess who climbed up a tree and came down a Queen
Nobody Knows It But Me
You should have killed me when you had the chance
To anyone who this may have hurt, please forgive me. The darkness keeps calling and I must go.
Remind Me Who I Am, Again
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.
They know me not by name, but numbers
When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
Of course they want to come here. Who doesn't? Besides the people from Los Angeles, but we don't speak of them.
I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me
I remember when it was me who made you want to take over the world and enslave humanity
I will marry only he who defeats me in battle
To the man who keeps happening to me
How should admins node? Let me count the ways (e2poll)
I really miss the woman who told me that people don't like me
The stranger who hates me
I will marry only he who defeats me in Scrabble
Religion doesn't allow me to be who I am
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
curiosity killed the cat, but it never hurt me
People tell us who they are, but we ignore it, because we want them to be who we want them to be.
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.
She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
I may be cold and calculating, but that doesn't make me a computer
it made me sick but kept me warm
But I'm a good person! Yeah great you wanna help me with this or what?
"This sandwich is great, but it could be better if it had tomatoes and also gave me super powers."
the little moose that tears me up inside
it's beyond all of us, and it makes me hold your hand a little tighter
Dream a Little Dream of Me
The girl who climbs iron stairs to the heavens
I swear I just came here for a sandwich, but do you remember me?
Looking like a pirate is fun but only having one eye annoys me
To a Poet, who would have me Praise certain Bad Poets, Imitators of His and Mine
The Spy Who Loved Me
Somewhere there's a god who wants me
let me know who you are now.
Seven for a magpie who tells me where to go
Who Pulls Me Down? Double Predestination in Marlowe's Faustus
May those who are born after me
who me (user)
to my lover who is most similar to me
I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
Our obsessions almost killed me, but now here we are, talking like normal human beings
He comforted me when he thought I needed it, but never when I really did
I used to like it, but it makes me sick to the stomach
I know it's boring to go on about it, it bores me to sleep, but what the hell, why doesn't it fade
Girls possess me but they're never mine.
You say you love; but with a voice
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.
She might not need me. But then again she might.
I was pretty sure that wasn't how slasher films were supposed to end, but you won't see me complaining.
So then I tried staring into the abyss, but it got distracted by a weasel and ditched me
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.
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
I'm beginning to think that nothing I think or say makes sense to anyone but me
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can make me think I deserved it.
In a room of jesters, a lone monk is obviously a buzzkill. But in a room of monks, it's a lone jester who's a buzzkill.
I Love Them But They Don't Love Me
But we should not be afraid. How else will we discover the answers?
The dead eat it always, but the living who eat it die slowly
I like the city, but the city doesn't like me
A Little Noder Follows Me
You know the little things about me that would sing in the silence
Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
i require so little to sustain me
Little solace comes to those who grieve
Spare Me a Little of Your Love
The Man Who Knew Too Little
I'm happy but you don't like me
Oh, no. Look, you've gone and made me optimistic. I was before, but now it is showing.
For the man who inspired me to dance
To the three girls who stopped me today on my way to class
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
Forgive me for who I am when I wake up
Tell me how you want to die, and I'll tell you who you are
To the drive who keeps taking me
To John Bartlett, Who Had Sent Me a Seven Pound Trout
Is it you, Sir, who cut me? Or is it I who cut you?
Sitting next to strangers who fall asleep by me for no reason. Trusting rhythm. An odd intimacy, train trips.
I a man sad, with a linux box, a slow internet connection and friends who can not see the love in me bursting to get out.
there's nothing quite as wonderful to me as the assorted scars of a woman who's too busy reading to watch where she's walking
I need these blue and black halos for comfort, to remind me where I am, who I am, when I am
Tell me what you read, and I will tell you who you are
Desperate guys who 'talk' me for no apparent reason
I can't think of anyone who could appreciate more than me your eyes and your voice
Victor Burczyki, a man who once bought me a beer and told me this story
everyone who ever told me i was pretty was lying.
The girl who cried 'rape me'
If not me, who? If not now, when?
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me
I Know Who Killed Me
all who come to me with this map are lost
Everyone Who Pretended To Like Me Is Gone
I Used to Know a Man Who Killed Me Once a Week
I may not have had enough of me but I've had enough of you
those receive me, who quietly treat me, as one familiar and well-beloved in that home
The sheer fact that I'm in a developing country should make me a better person, yes?
A little Clint Black never killed anybody, but it did evacuate the building.
The people who matter most to me are the ones who make me laugh
Perhaps pain will stop me where good sense and virtue have failed
I was once smaller than a jellybean, but now look at me - I am macroscopic!
"Excuse me, but could you drop your large backpack somewhere else, please?" A (almost) christmas nodermeet in the East End
Little depth but lots of skin and penis
They blew up the world, but what really pisses me off
Give me chastity and continency, but not yet
Pirates and ninjas: why they should be friends but can't be
Gods exist but will only talk to those who stay awake after bedtime under the covers.
She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
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.
Tell me a story about a burro, standing atop a mesa, surrounded by a flock of geese, being fed by a weathered old man wearing nothing but a Jimmy hat
It's too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?
World, take care of me. You don't owe it to me, but I don't know any better.
You find yourself being chased not only by the bad guys, but also by what should be the good guys
New York I Love You, But You're Bringing Me Down
love me less, but, love me for a long time...!
The Princess Who Kicked Butt
Maybe I'm naive but this type of website bugs me
I don't believe in God or the soul but these machines can make me cry
Men are designed to be good hunters, but it's women who are born killers
you never felt her hot blood on your face but, hey, who's keeping track
And then they came for me, but the bridge would not ignite.
You don't know me, but someday you will
I would've taken an axe to it, but I'm pretty sure the dryad would have pulverized me
your fake name is not for everyone but good enough for me
The bastards hung me in the spring of '25, but I am still alive.
The bastards got me but they won't get everybody
We all love movies and books about us owning ourselves
But who nodes the noders?
Every programmer is incompetent but me.
I may never be queen, but you will never break me
one was giving me the eye but nothing came of it
you can give up, but there will always be those who do not
You beat it in me, that part of you/But I'm gonna split us back in two
one kiss: bad for me, but i give in so easily. i'm weak.
I don't know why but I always love episodes without words. like just something about them makes me feel calm or something..
The Tesla Coil made me cry, but I got a free lunch out of it.
I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
Nobody for me but you
in this world there are no equals but some day you will surpass me
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
There's someone in my head but it's not me
I could never draw but they made me an artist
I'm trying to see little old ladies as versions of my mom; it helps me be a better person
Marry Me a Little
suffer the little children to come unto me
Little lights that don't blink off but fade out instead
To people who drag little kids to see "Fantasia"
But what's stopping me from staring at the stars now?
Give me a little bit of Heaven in your Smile
The Little Girl Who Lives Down the Lane
Dude, check me out. I'm like a little otter, a sexy little otter!
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.
Dude, check me out. I'm like a little auditor, a sexy little auditor!
a beautiful little duckling who wants nothing more than to never grow up in the manner of an arrogant swan
She's telling me this story, and it's creeping me out a little
it'd break my heart but if i knew you got away it'd give me peace of mind till the day i die
'C' may be for cookie, but that's not good enough for me, dammit!
he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
You know to me she's but a fetish
Wandering about with keys dangling from an oversized shoelace around your neck
A letter to those who have impressed me
This is me. This is who I am. The numbers shouldn't matter.
A child who will clearly grow up to be as demented as me
Austin Powers 2: The Spy Who Shagged Me
what little I have is starting to get to me
pieces of metal are nothing to me, little human
I don't know who Amber is, but she's got a stalker

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