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• When Askeladden Made the Princess Give Up
• made by loving hands at home
• blue bottoms, white top
• Made from the best stuff on earth
• How many ways can you say "It's stuff made from soy"?
• Zip him back up, he sucks.
• This is an old tradition that I just made up
• If you could see what your cars are made of, people, you'd shoot yourselves.
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• If we could build things out of concepts, I'd have pants made of lust
• Made in Scotland, from girders
• The Man Felt an Iron Hand Grasp Him by the Hair, at the Nape. Not One Hand, a Hundred Hands Seized Him, Each by the Hair, and Tore Him Head to Foot, the Way You Tear Up a Sheet of Paper, Into Hundreds of Little Pieces
• The Bigger Delusion Is Made Up of Many Smaller Delusions
• Why are false noses made from silver?
• Of course I'm made of corn, I'm from North America
• how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
• made up of wires
• Payments are made from below
• They made the sunrise for people like us just so we have an excuse for why we're still up.
• Is Pandeism just a "made up word"?
• The prophecy is made up, but it's also true.
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
• I have made up a name for my disease
• Nameless blackout poems I made from Ovid's Metamorphosis
• He made a felon of himself and ended up a box in our spare room.
• The words were ways of touching and made us want to speak with hands
• Gosh! That single kiss made me feel like I'm charged up with the power of a million exploding suns!
• To a Fat Lady Seen from the Train
• Top and bottom
• These Boots Are Made For Walkin'
• As if it were the arm of someone who'd pulled me back from speeding traffic.
• Having gotten myself into a position where I can have my cake and eat it too, I feel a strong compulsion to get up from the table
• The stuff dreams are made of
• I am a little world made cunningly
• How M&M's are really made
• Hand, foot and mouth disease
• There and Back Again: Eating Our Way from Bag End to the Grey Havens, A Hobbit's Tale
• It was daylight when you looked up from your ditch
• White/Gold Corn Soup
• It looks like a tourism brochure photo from up here
• As long as it falls directly from your hand to mine I don't really care what it is
• You couldn't save me back then. I will save you now. Trust me, take my hand.
• Noises made by cows in different languages
• The greatest massively Multiplayer Online Game never made
• Made direct amends to such people wherever possible except when to do so would injure them or others
• How the Portuguese Made a Superb Auto-De-Fe to Prevent Any Future Earthquakes, and How Candide Underwent Public Flagellation
• the flecks of smoke and sparks don't conjure you back from the ground or heaven
• Archived E2 FAQ: Back Up Your Work (document)
• Dealing from the bottom of the deck
• From five to death and back
• On getting blown up 8000 miles from home by a man who does not own shoes
• The prettiest views are all from the ground up
• water from a fish tank makes your cannabis grow faster
• Up From The Downvote
• Hands Up!
• Gold Indian Head Dollar
• Tales from the White Hart
• drop the bass and come out with your hands up
• Noises made by roosters in different languages
• Noises made by dogs in different languages
• What are little girls made of?
• hem (user)
• Fisher-Price Toaster
• Beautiful things that have made you cry
• Thou hast made me, and shall thy work decay?
• The best phone call I could have made tonight
• Society made me what I am
• hem and haw
• from Brooklyn to Okinawa and back (category)
• Here's to the dream on the back of your hand
• Top to bottom, left to right, aft to fore
• Bukowski stands alone, the bar bell's hammer in his hand
• the wide foot
• Why beverage cans have concave bottoms
• Removal Of Material From NSA Spaces
• Ads from the back page of the Village Voice
• drop your slogans and drop your pants. proceed naked from this existence.
• Top 10 Things I've Learned From Conversations with God
• Backed Up Outback (user)
• View from the top
• Come Up From the Fields Father
• White gold women in lab coats
• If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
• I crave it like well water, pulled up from the deep
• Up From Slavery
• everyone on Halloween should show up with a severed hand
• Made In Taiwan
• Made in U.S.A.
• Made you look
• made
• Hem
• And the sky was made of amethysts
• England Made Me
• Noises made by cats in different languages
• Noises made by pigs in different languages
• Noises made by birds in different languages
• made bed
• that can made you sick
• Who made the first bread?
• Toupées made of cat hair are a bad idea
• Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him
• Porn is made for men
• Made in China
• How would you like it if they took your subculture and made it a theme night?
• Experience has made me bitter
• Drop the hamster and back away from the canary
• Ever made it with an aardvark? We're quite rare.
• keep your hands up
• Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
• Like the Back of My Hand
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• walking a coin across the back of your hand
• In the Fifties, a visitor from Great Britain to New York City notices a young Black woman driving a limousine. A portly middle-aged man, race undetermined, is in the back. Tell her story.
• I am Abraham Lincoln, come back from the dead to clone dinosaurs and bring the war to the Congo
• Bringing them back from the dead
• Step Back from the Beach a Moment
• bell bottoms
• looking back from the moment of death, spiralling antimatter from the eyes
• Invocation to bring back fled noders from history
• Back From the Dead
• sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
• my memory is rising from the bottom of this ocean
• How to fit pants without trying them on
• A view from the bottom of E2
• Every strong wind one leans into and smiles should bring back a lost toy from childhood
• Why the bell of a Tuba faces up instead of toward the audience
• I'll give up printf() when you pry my cold dead fingers from it
• Hand and Foot
• Why some guys don't pick up on hints from women
• From my cold dead hands
• The Song of Hiawatha - The White Man's Foot
• White Coral Bells
• The Art Of Insulting - Chapter XII- Excerpt from the 1992 World Insulting Championship Final in Brussels (Vassilyevich vs. White)
• You make a light in the world and you hope someone can still look up from the dust for long enough to see it
• When smoke stood up from Ludlow
• Making a flame appear from your hand
• Balloons whose strings have slipped from unclutched hands
• The mysterious exodus and return of the american white pelican from chase lake
• I get up from my sleeping spot
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• Backing up your Windows registry file
• Facing East From Indian Country
• How I found peace staring up at the moon from a gutter in my dreams
• White light from the mouth of infinity
• From the Top
• How to win the gold and prevent a baby from crying
• Up from the depths
• Black Suits from Outer Space
• After a six-month diet of blues and greys I was back to white. I was an empty plate.
• I know you're up there. I am but a discontented symbol birthed from the blood of your terrible pen.
• White gold ring
• white gold
• The poems flow from the hand unbidden brand the hidden source is the watchful heart.
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• Throw your hands (up) in the air, (and) wave them all around like you (just) don't care
• It's the white in the knuckles and the gold in them buckles
• Stand back from the doors or they might kill you
• Having gotten myself into a position where I can have my cake and eat it too, I feel no compulsion to get up from the table
• Touch the Hem of His Garment
• HEMS
• Like white light? Or a long low moan that turns into laughing? Or the holes in Jesus' hands?
• White Paper on Indian Affairs
• white-handed gibbon
• Went to Coney Island on a Mission From God... Be Back by Five
• I've never seen a glacier up close, but I've touched your hand. It felt so cold.

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