Findings:

• Forgive us our trespasses... (e2poll)
• Forgive us, our instructors are foreigners
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• They did not forgive us, she thought. We will surely die.
• Will God forgive us for what we're doing?
• We're not trying to fool one another, honestly. We're trying to fool ourselves. Please forgive us.
• Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home
• Our children will judge us by our memes
• Time has imprisoned us in the order of our years
• The winter chill reminds those of us closer to our end than our beginning that maybe, just maybe, safety isn't the primary goal in a life that will certainly end in death.
• Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home.
• let us not lift our voices and speak like we are little girls
• The rumbles in our sleep we do not hear that do not kill us
• Our lies reveal as much about us as our truths
• Let us be our own pornographers
• Some of Us Had Been Threatening Our Friend Colby
• Death swept down the road and demonstrated the dangers of departmental infighting while the rest of us made our escape
• Legislation to save us from our own stupidity
• reality is always ready to teach us about how our ideas are wrong
• Those of us who are thieves starve without a joker in our deck.
• If you don't want us to look at your breasts, don't shove them in our faces
• their teary eyes follow us as if our actions are accompanied by tragic music
• We are the People Our Parents Warned Us About
• Our warning signs will protect us
• Our little girl Susan is a most admirable slut, and pleases us mightily
• The only thing stopping us is the pressure. If your machine can withstand it, we are already on our way.
• He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
• forgive
• Forgive me, my English is version 0.0
• Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned
• we forgive quickly in my workplace
• Forgive and Forget
• Forgive me for being afraid of the world
• I'm so sorry my brain works that way
• Forgive me for who I am when I wake up
• please forgive me (user)
• Love forgive me if I wish you grief
• Forgive Your Children For Killing Your Overstuffed Armchair
• Can You Forgive Her?
• The Worm Forgives the Plough
• Forgive the vandal
• Dorothy Forgives
• How to Forgive the First Girl who Broke Your Heart
• Yes. God forgive me. Yes.
• To anyone who this may have hurt, please forgive me. The darkness keeps calling and I must go.
• Only God Forgives
• even if I can't forgive, I can still let go of it
• Our Lady Peace
• The United States' upcoming war with China
• our first time
• the better angels of our nature
• Some of our best friends are three minutes long
• TV is the alien sitting in our home
• They were getting into riot gear as we sipped our wine
• We are Our Stories
• Our Balls Are Bigger
• They killed our Lord
• Our Father
• the world will be remade in our image
• Our way or the highway
• parlance of our times
• We nod our approvals in other ways
• On Our Backs
• Ain't Nobody's Business if You Do: The Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country
• our sun
• Our
• -our
• Ours
• our new friend, the ten-foot pole
• our own little patch of dixie
• Things that give our life meaning
• Our work and why we do it
• Nazi Supermen Are Our Superiors
• a copy of our home game
• What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
• Our last conversation
• We must increase our bust!
• Our Dumb Century
• Reform our politics
• The television screen of our collective unconscious
• Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart
• Our Position Against Suicide
• Who owns our writeups?
• Is our ultimate economic goal death?
• On Seeing a Piece of Our Heavy Artillery Brought into Action
• A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
• Of our Methods of Recognizing one another
• Our Singing Strength
• Concerning our Priests
• Of the Doctrine of our Priests
• Perhaps God is our future, not our past
• Our Delaware
• the stars that change our minds
• If by Dull Rhymes our English must be Chain'd
• Our Old Feuillage
• Six Myths of Our Time
• Our Lady of Mount Carmel
• Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him
• Admitted to God, to ourselves and to another human being the exact nature of our wrongs
• If our genitalia were on our hands
• A Proposal For An Expedition To Our Hollow Earth
• The world would be in much better shape if our leaders were hamsters
• Texas, Our Texas
• I don't think we're old enough to know if we're alcoholics at our age
• If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
• Does the pace of technology outpace our ability to use it for good?
• Everything is the Endless Exposition of Our Existence
• We only use 10% of our brain
• Our Rubbish Dreams
• Why do we think we can give a score to our happiness?
• Be our drone
• No Regrets for Our Youth
• We have learned our lessons well
• Why I poison the atmosphere and deplete our natural resources
• We've received your resume, and we're entering your credentials in our companywide database
• We Wash Our Squash
• The Last Day of Our Acquaintance
• One Man Army
• Work - The Scourge of Our Generation
• Our Trees in Spring
• Early, before our hands knew what to do
• We who do not have regular names spend a lot of time by ourselves. It suits us.
• Eyesight resolution
• thefez: our global nightmare
• This is our ool. Notice there is no P in it. Please keep it that way.
• All our Lousy Candidates
• Giving our kids something to rebel against
• Misconceptions about our conception
• C'est un ours mal léché
• When you had left our pirate fold
• with cat-like tread upon our prey we steal
• The condom is the glass slipper of our generation
• We are all sitting on our asses, simultaneously staring blankly at computer screens all over the world
• Our Final Goodbye
• Governments cannot be trusted with our personal information
• Our rover can kick your lander's ass!
• How Our Bodies Are Used--and Our Minds
• Our Name is Mud
• I'd love to go back to the late 80's and tell them about our time
• Our Town
• Math is not a social construct: Our understanding of math is a social construct
• Our American Heritage, Volume 1
• Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows. Young as I was, I understood.
• We left our dead where they lay and the sand preserved them
• We're on our way to being GODS!
• Who's Rating our Games?
• Happy endings are not our birthright.
• The leaky ceiling saved our night
• Our hearts were hard, but they were warm
• Sprillowed Sprawling Predictions on Our Future
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• Our love sustains me far beyond the gold horizon
• Our sensei
• Why the alternate worlds in science fiction are never our world
• Why do we hurt when our loved ones die?
• Our Lady of Lourdes (user)
• Nostalgia filled our lungs every time we inhaled
• in cities not our own
• There's no 'eak' in our off-peak
• Changing our lives
• Death is our business and business is good
• Our Share of Night to Bear
• Anarchism and Our Times
• Why should we trust our conscience?
• The Enemies of Our Enemies
• The Enemies of Our Enemies Part 2
• Grave Are The Hairs On Our Asses
• Dreams Of Our Fathers
• the death of our flowers
• Gravity's on our side
• Our Fathers of Old
• Our Bodies, Ourselves
• Our Hero
• God Bless our Native Land
• The boundary drawn by our skin
• You're in our world now
• The SAT rules our lives
• The Lord's Prayer: Irish (Gaeilge)
• Peace in our time

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