Findings:
- A profile is never motionless before our eyes
- The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
- Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home.
- Passing through the barrier of our eyes
- we are starving because we are afraid of our own hearts, and there must be another way
- Things that give our life meaning
- our machines don't go that way
- The only thing stopping us is the pressure. If your machine can withstand it, we are already on our way.
- Early, before our hands knew what to do
- I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned
- This Was Our Pact
- We find tonight what was hidden beneath our hearts
- Our music is in place of breadcrumbs to find our way back
- Society loves to dichotomize every aspect of our daily life
- Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home
- Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows. Young as I was, I understood.
- Our Babies, Ourselves: How Biology and Culture Shape the Way We Parent
- This is our ool. Notice there is no P in it. Please keep it that way.
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- and we're already on our way
- moment after moment, we have to find our own way
- Back when our blood was still warm
- There and Back Again: Eating Our Way from Bag End to the Grey Havens, A Hobbit's Tale
- When our word was iron
- We're on our way to being GODS!
- their teary eyes follow us as if our actions are accompanied by tragic music
- Our eyes reflect the light of dead suns
- Loophole Abusing a Magic Cauldron, Chapter 13: This is the Way We Learn Our Letters
- Our Way
- I have blinked. And the world has blinked. And we open our eyes to find each other alone.
- You shine in the eyes of lovers we complicate, accidentally, lending our own critiques and eyebrows to time
- What is our life?
- Our little life is rounded with a sleep
- Our Band Could Be Your Life
- One by one we threw our eyes into the sea
- The hope that life isn't simply what remains after we have locked our childhoods away.
- 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.
- End of Life care at the edge of our solar system
- Our way or the highway
- We nod our approvals in other ways
- The moustaches of our Spanish masters and before that the very birds of Minerva
- Our Way To Fall
- just because it was an accident doesn't mean it'll come back to life
- And in the dark, in the dark, the recording angel opens its hundred eyes and snaps the spine of the Book of Life
- Everything is the Endless Exposition of Our Existence
- the stars that change our minds
- Our Balls Are Bigger
- My father's secret life was never meant to be secret
- On Seeing a Piece of Our Heavy Artillery Brought into Action
- Your beliefs are your concern, just please don't let them creep into our secular argument
- Why do we think we can give a score to our happiness?
- We must increase our bust!
- I don't remember what life was like when I was seven. I like the taste of air. What should I do?
- Ain't Nobody's Business if You Do: The Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country
- the world will be remade in our image
- Coy or honestly shy, either way I have got mad designs on your dancy eyes
- Admitted to God, to ourselves and to another human being the exact nature of our wrongs
- Six Myths of Our Time
- What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
- Eyesight resolution
- Do's Intro: Our Purpose - The Simple Bottom Line
- We only use 10% of our brain
- Cybersex before it was cool
- Our Singing Strength
- I was wrong about the color changing; your eyes are brown
- The gun is good. The penis is evil. The penis shoots seeds, and makes new life, and poisons the earth with a plague of men, as once it was. But the gun shoots death, and purifies the earth of the filth of brutals. Go forth and kill!
- I tried to arrange my life in paragraphs, unaware that I was a haiku
- Things to consider before you bring a hamster into your life
- the better angels of our nature
- Stages on Life's Way
- They killed our Lord
- Of our Methods of Recognizing one another
- In order that I may know something more before I depart from life
- Bad Boys Rape Our Young Girls But Violet Gives Willingly
- If by Dull Rhymes our English must be Chain'd
- The world would be in much better shape if our leaders were hamsters
- If our genitalia were on our hands
- Our Delaware
- The television screen of our collective unconscious
- We Wash Our Squash
- Why I poison the atmosphere and deplete our natural resources
- Does the pace of technology outpace our ability to use it for good?
- The Year of Our Lord
- Why don't we become completely independent and make our own everything
- Be our drone
- Our Dumb Century
- The Eye vs. The Look! Life Saving Information Contained Within!
- Before I was consciously thinking of him, my body was
- Life gets in the way of words
- Slack is a way of life
- Things to consider before embarking on life in a virtual universe
- The corporate existence as yet another a way of avoiding life
- The Pig and His Way of Life
- I was a witch in a past life
- The way your eyes smiled way bigger than your mouth
- Strangers are unwittingly saving my life in 1000 little ways all day long.
- born under candlelight just from the edge of a knife, was it a life? or was it a light at all?
- TV is the alien sitting in our home
- our sun
- On Our Backs
- Our Father
- A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
- Concerning our Priests
- Let's just turn our children into burbling idiots
- Is our ultimate economic goal death?
- Our Old Feuillage
- Perhaps God is our future, not our past
- Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him
- A Proposal For An Expedition To Our Hollow Earth
- Our Lady of Mount Carmel
- Of the Doctrine of our Priests
- Oh, no. Look, you've gone and made me optimistic. I was before, but now it is showing.
- Our Rubbish Dreams
- Before Time Was
- If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
- We have learned our lessons well
- The Last Day of Our Acquaintance
- We've received your resume, and we're entering your credentials in our companywide database
- No Regrets for Our Youth
- I don't think we're old enough to know if we're alcoholics at our age
- our sister
- Work - The Scourge of Our Generation
- thefez: our global nightmare
- My life closed twice before its close
- Our Trees in Spring
- One Man Army
- Twas the night before eye surgery
- Texas, Our Texas
- a copy of our home game
- Eyes that had a way of making time stop
- but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
- This Was Your Life
- Horizontal is a way of life
- one was giving me the eye but nothing came of it
- I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
- The company way of life
- The Waldensian Heretics way of life
- For a list of all the ways technology has failed to improve the quality of life, please press three
- The Way of Life: 17
- Where Once Life Was
- Passing places (or the Hebridean way of life)
- The Number: A Completely Different Way To Think About the Rest Of Your Life
- Our Lady Peace
- when life was kind and we were two young wide-eyed believers
- our first time
- They were getting into riot gear as we sipped our wine
- Some of our best friends are three minutes long
- The United States' upcoming war with China
- Once upon a time there was light in my life, but now there's only love in the dark
- This was the shinest golden dollar I would ever see in my life and I was not about to tarnish it.
- We are Our Stories
- parlance of our times
- Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
- -our
- Life before death
- Our
- Ours
- The Happiest Days of Our Lives
- our new friend, the ten-foot pole
- Time has imprisoned us in the order of our years
- There was a man who lived a life of fire
- Our last conversation
- Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart
- Reform our politics
- Nazi Supermen Are Our Superiors
- Who owns our writeups?
- Our Position Against Suicide
- Our work and why we do it
- our own little patch of dixie
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