Findings:

• I used to love women from afar. Of course, now they call it stalking.
• Twinkle, twinkle, like a star. Does love flourish from afar?
• They call you heartless, but you have a heart, and I love you for being ashamed to show it. You are ashamed of your flood, while others are ashamed of their ebb.
• Of course I'll love you forever, provided we have sex right now
• They call it Noder Love (e2poll)
• Now your songs mean what they were supposed to from the beginning
• Of course they want to come here. Who doesn't? Besides the people from Los Angeles, but we don't speak of them.
• I used to think of sobriety as a purgatory, and that to be under the influence of drugs was relief from it. Now that I'm older I believe the opposite to be true.
• They devour the frayed edges of the world, and all we hear is chitinous clicking from the darkness
• They will love him long after he is gone.
• I watched her from afar
• The future cheats us from afar
• I've always wanted to hear Morrissey sing the theme song from "The Love Boat"
• father, from afar
• Learning from afar (e2poll)
• Take a day, plant some trees, may they shade you from me
• Women who don't realize they're pregnant until they give birth
• I thought ALL women looked for a wedding ring when they talked to ANY man
• They love me in San Francisco
• Why I am going to pretend I am a girl online from now on
• Call now, operators are standing by.
• They call it Autumn here, a Christchurch mini-nodermeet
• How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix
• it won't kill you to breathe it in, but it may change you, years from now
• a used high school textbook 1904 edition of selections from Tennyson's Idylls of the King
• Making a smoker from a used oven
• Now you do what they told ya
• you can use a lot of words and ideas to try to hide it, but you're always making a choice between love and hate
• Women in Love
• now he just uses one he saw on a grave
• not what words are used, but how they are used
• I Believe in a Thing Called Love
• The mailbomb from the Christian Fundamentalists I pissed off should be here any day now
• Never use someone else's outline to write copy from
• Once I googled your old screen name and found web pages you made in high school. Are you married now? Is that why you haven't called?
• He learned to dance from emus but he learned to love from seraphim
• A love poem scrawled from one stranger to another
• Perfect From Now On
• They Love Each Other
• But what's stopping me from staring at the stars now?
• A Tornado South of Galveston from the Perspective of a Wet and Folded Love Letter
• A thousand years from now, we should have coffee and tell stories while the world disintegrates
• On Returning A Call From An Unknown Phone Number
• Terrible things men say to women they're supposed to love
• Once upon a time there was light in my life, but now there's only love in the dark
• Where Are They Now?
• My mother loves me. She uses the good sandwich bags.
• Horses: do they love us back?
• Don’t write love letters to women unless you are dating them
• Tricks girls use to look like they swallow
• Things never were what they used to be
• Women are writing what men used to write and men are writing what women used to write
• I was discovered by scientists, what will they call me?
• they couldn’t speak at all; so used to disuse were their tongues
• Recessive traits aren't what they used to be
• Now there's revolution but they don't know what they're fighting
• Do you love me now, Daddy? Do you think I'm pretty?
• this hate we could call love
• a radical thing called "talking to women and taking their answers seriously"
• I know them by the trucks they drive, the names they call each other, the tattoos on hot, shirtless days, the music they blast after lunch, to get through the rest of the day.
• Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
• Now That's What I Call Quite Good
• Of course I love you
• Why some guys don't pick up on hints from women
• A Letter from the Powers of the Universe Concerning Love and Other Such Things
• Stand back from the doors or they might kill you
• A collect call from god
• Staying power like no other memory, aside from love
• Now and Then : From Coney Island to Here
• A love letter from someone who cannot say I Love You
• They protect us from danger by harming us before we can harm ourselves
• Liberating Women from Modern Feminism
• Love forsakes us from time to time, and we forsake love.
• So that's what they call it nowadays?
• Crawling through festering flesh, hungry and, yearning, they wait for the day they will tear away from the dark.
• It is only in marriage with the world that our ideals can bear fruit: divorced from it, they remain barren.
• You can now flame me, I am full of love
• Do you think you could love me now?
• Years from now I can tell the story of it
• From Russia with Love
• Hey, Nora! What were the pregnant women called?
• Love Like Now
• I will love them all even after they are long gone
• Used book stores, I love you. I am unwilling to let you go.
• Too many people say "I love you" when they mean "I like you"
• I Love Them But They Don't Love Me
• Con Artists and The Women Who Love Them
• They wrote it all in perl but it was mostly system calls
• Things are more like they are now than they ever were before
• there are people in the world who love you, and they will see that this suffering will not have happened in vain
• Now he can be loved. Now he is no more.
• "Sex, as they harshly call it"
• Thinking you know more about computers than the tech you just called
• Words that don't mean the same as they used to
• They mass produce plastic women
• No Colour Called Love
• What I used to be/Will pass away, and then you'll see/That all I want now/Is happiness for you and me
• I am stalking your girls now
• where they used to live
• Rape committed by women
• To women, to hide their teeth, if they be rotten or rusty
• Use of "women" as an adjective
• Words you can't use unless they describe you
• In the future, hairstyles will be just like they are now
• Too many people say nothing when they mean "I love you"
• They call me Engineer-khan
• Prilosec
• The "Priest" They Called Him
• Let's just call it love, and split the difference
• They Call Me MISTER Tibbs!
• Mutants from a Place Called Hope, Michigan
• Where was that stooped and mealy-colored old man I used to call poppa when the merry-go-round broke down?
• used to call
• They called the wrong Grandma today...
• Where was that stooped and mealy-coloured old man I used to call poppa when the merry-go-round broke down?
• Yesterday I (supposedly) got a call from Douglas Coupland
• The calls are coming from inside the house!
• Scribblings from a table at Rue De La Course
• Of course I'm made of corn, I'm from North America
• Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Venus
• "Of course humans aren't intelligent. They don't even have glurbleflukers. If you can't glurblefluke, you're not sentient."
• Of course, they were wrong
• Women you know you should just walk away from
• They Flee From Me
• Where do dogs get their Vitamin C from, when they don't eat fruits?
• From now on, any ordinary knowledge is no longer going to satisfy you, I'm afraid
• Stalingrad
• Stoned music memories
• Men are from Earth. Women are from Earth. Deal with it.
• and i'm shaking like a leaf, and they call me under
• Now That's What I Call Music!
• that lump they call your brain
• From the Orient, with love
• from now on, I can bring my stick in the house; from now on, I can poke my stick at the wall
• Telephone solicitors now call me at their own risk
• Love, as seen from the inside of my head
• Love poem from the monsters under my bed
• Love poems from ancient Egypt
• You can learn a lot about someone from the way they die
• from where I stand I can see they have already won
• impossible now to discern which had cleaved a heart from the errant which had missed the mark.
• all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
• And love keeps pouring into Toronto from everywhere it's despised
• Women are from Earth, but men only wander it
• To America with Love: Letters From The Underground
• love, dripping from the hilt of a dagger
• Madness drips from the walls like the wax of weeping candles, and written in the residue is the question: Where Are You Now?
• Laughing at what we call cloudbursts and showers and drizzles; knowing these are not subtle enough to mean anything about what comes from the heavens
• Beings from space: What could they want?
• If it weren't hard, they wouldn't call it hardware
• love is such a more sustainable energy to draw from than hate
• try to memorize this moment so that years from now I can tell the story of it
• what will the internet be like five hundred years from now?
• don't start from words. they are a nest of lies.
• They are in love with each other, or the city
• If you loved her, you'd be home by now
• hell is now love (user)
• may you make mistakes large enough to learn from, but small enough that they do not destroy you
• chapters marked by love notes from another man's wife
• A Candy Colored Clown They Call The Sandman
• The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
• As a Libra I recoil from judgment calls
• In an age of lost innocence, use irony to speak of love
• Projects that use C techniques and call it C++ make me ill
• they see in me a man that is empty, in need of love. that will not hurt them.
• They shared a love of impermanence, briefly
• Shall I tell you stories of other stars: stars that you love, that deserve your love. Stars that do not disappoint, and disgust, and disgrace your love. Oh, I have hope they exist for your sake!
• I love you. Now get your finger out of my nose.
• I Told Ya I Love Ya, Now Get Out
• I told you I love you, now get out
• The Call from the Past
• Take Off My Pants and Tell Me You Love Me and I'll Laugh in Your Face and Call You a Slut

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