Findings:
- I could use some new habits, like holding you
- He was born with the gift of logic but the inability to use it
- I could use a muse like you to amuse me
- My crush asked if he could kiss me
- He's alone. She's alone.
- In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
- He would shrink into the sky if he could
- I could use some of that frenzy
- I'm scared to death of what havoc he could wreak in my life
- I love the smell of Yum Cha in the morning (Spring 01 Sydney noder meet) Malarkey? or Effective Way?
- He died on a Sunday morning
- "It could use a space ship," said the angel
- He Used Not To Sleep / He Hid Under The Bed
- Why would he want a writer when he could have a dancer?
- The time a thug punched my friend in the face because he could
- I used to wish I could dream in black and white
- How to smell good without the use of perfume
- My father never made promises he could not keep. My father never promised anything.
- He eventually disappeared into the morning fog
- For one thing, he was sure his granny would never have used smack.
- I love the smell of napalm in the morning
- Society could use basic cable rebirth
- if only he could hear my silent cries
- All I could remember in the morning is that maybe there were wishing hands involved
- I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
- the only comfort we could ever have
- i keep thinking that this rain could last forever and i don't think it could ever stop
- Shaymus is older than I thought he was
- To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
- He who controls the past controls the future
- He Who Is Death
- HES Single Pirate Cart
- the word eat he
- he gives rest unto him who comes at the eleventh hour
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- he calls me girly (user)
- Raymond feels prepared. He just doesn't know for what.
- he tried to kill me with a forklift
- good morning
- (What's the Story) Morning Glory?
- The Morning of Fear and Loathing
- Parting At Morning
- This night is as thick as the morning fog, and
- Straight on 'til Morning
- You eat toffee on toast. You kiss me every morning. I love you.
- sh/perl Directory Size
- Scissors that shed their safety
- Shíshì shishì Shi Shì, shì shi, shì shí shí shi
- Jingle Bells, Batman smells
- The indescribability of smells
- wake up and smell the coffee
- use Perl;
- The bowl in the cupboard that nobody uses
- You couldn't use a time machine to visit the 13th century
- Communists use metric
- Using google cache to scan a web page for relevance to your research
- Crane's Use of Literary Devices in The Red Badge of Courage
- Writing Effective Use Cases
- Dual use
- the use of = in online communication
- gazing back upon your newly sprouted wings, as you begin to sense a use for them
- In an age of lost innocence, use irony to speak of love
- I could care less
- Could We Start Again, Please?
- The girl who could cry flowers (a parable)
- And All That Could Have Been
- A day like this could make a Transcendentalist out of anyone
- I could fall in love with Jersey at sunset
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- He's Gone
- He's not the messiah, he's a very naughty boy
- he o hitte shiri tsubome
- Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
- It's just the way that he walks
- he kissed me for a year and a half
- What is this useless broken wooden boy? He is saying stupid things, he is lurching!
- He Jin
- I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
- Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
- Zip him back up, he sucks.
- He made a felon of himself and ended up a box in our spare room.
- He Touched My Shoulder: Bus Ride to Degradation
- Jesus He Knows Me
- morning after sheets
- Till The Morning Comes
- Early Sunday morning
- good mornings
- only cold little handheld mirrors in the wee hours of the morning can be trusted
- Actually, I went to bed this morning, sometime, but we can gloss over that.
- If she really wanted to fit in, she'd get a smaller dog.
- S&H Green Stamps
- She's not the snake, I am. She's just the apple.
- Apple Shampoo
- What does your hometown smell like?
- The smell of three red roses
- she was just the dry smell of gasoline
- With regard to your recent use of the L word
- Terms used to describe breathing
- Useless Use of Cat
- When I tell stories about you I have to use my hands
- Betrayal and Redemption: Giotto's use of narrative in the Arena Chapel frescoes
- How to configure Sendmail to use SMTP AUTH in FreeBSD
- To use the spear against the shield
- Dogs can be used for detecting mold in houses
- Hurt me, use me, make me write bad checks
- I met her today, the girl I used to be
- If not voting could change the system it would be illegal
- If I could do it all over again
- we could get lost in the fall
- After this, everything got louder and no one could be heard
- Could you have danced with me?
- People of Earth: we could be heroes.
- you could break my heart
- They left the streets stained with blood, and their howling could be heard long after they were gone
- Li He
- A man feared that he might find an assassin
- In Your Heart You Know He's Right
- He and she are one
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- He put a hand on each of our shoulders; it's a wonder he wasn't electrocuted.
- The "He can't tell the difference" beer commercial
- He'll never know what he's missing
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- I wanted to see how many times he wouldn't ask.
- he that is not with me is against me
- St. Lucia in This Guy When He Died, Man
- He called me Sarah once
- Top of the morning to you
- Morning Edition
- Mornings, Stimulants, and Herbal Crack
- A Hunting Morning
- My Morning Jacket
- my baby takes the morning train
- Saturday Morning Watchmen
- Morning was like an ex-wife's bruises
- sh (user)
- How to tell she's good looking
- She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
- What's that smell?
- The Painting of Sounds, Noises, and Smells
- gilks smells (user)
- Some Niggers Never Die, They Just Smell that Way
- 'Fuck off' used as a replacement for 'good', or 'very'
- MTV uses hard links
- I used to love women from afar. Of course, now they call it stalking.
- Everyday uses for the tachyon
- How to use the Postal Service for free
- If Fox charged a nickel for every Simpsons reference used the entire western economy would collapse
- Using gzip to do computational linguistics
- The Used
- How we use violence
- How did physics change as a result of the making and use of the atomic bomb?
- Some Ethical Issues With The Use Of Robot Combatants
- Fifty works of English Literature we could do without
- If you could see me cry
- The stories I could tell you, if you only were here to hear
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- I could drown in your eyes
- The cat (rumination of all that could have been)
- I could have been one of a two
- I've read books so I know things that sound like they could be true
- Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
- He who wants to fight will find a club
- Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
- H.E. Roscoe
- One should be careful to whom he gives the finger
- HES 4 Game Multi-cart
- I hope that for a few moments he felt a little less alone
- He scribbled with black crayon all over my fairy tale books.
- He tampered in God's domain
- The If Footprints Doesnt Knock His Wife Up Pronto The Whole World Will Think He's A Homofag When You Hear This Music Band
- he smokes like a cello plays
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
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