Findings:

• Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
• tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
• If the real world were like the internet
• His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
• A dude with an elbow for an ear and an eye stuck on his ass cheek
• Your words like warm water, his words like salt
• If there were more people like you, there would be less people
• he'd spent years with his cheeks pressed against glass
• His name came up like a match on wooden me
• we're all ready to break. has it always been like this?
• drum rudiments which sound like they were named by a neural net
• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• So I'm wrestling with the demoness while the priest is trying not to soil his vestments, and Faust is just sitting there like an idiot
• I like to imagine that Bond's firing the tank shells out of his mouth
• Food that tastes like roses
• Things are more like they are now than they ever were before
• He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
• They made the sunrise for people like us just so we have an excuse for why we're still up.
• He Never Told Me My Eyes Were Like Diamonds
• because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
• his whole life, like a thundercloud, out in front of him
• If only Che Guevara were a revolutionary in his own country
• I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
• His mouth tastes like blood and sugar.
• waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
• Poetry you found that you wrote when you were ten but secretly still like
• These lions were not like normal lions.
• I don't think I realized what I had gotten myself into, but it seemed like the potential for fun and insanity were there in equal parts
• I thought paper cuts were like lightning
• His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
• if Gerry Stern were dead, he'd roll over in his grave
• i like his madness
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• If there were more people like you, there would be more people
• speak to me, long-dead sage; tell me what your afternoons were like
• She just stares at us like we're crazy
• Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
• scattered like so many fallen rose petals
• Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
• I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
• The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• Cheeked
• tongue-in-cheek
• cheek by jowl
• European cheek kiss
• Turn the other cheek
• who knows what dreaminess lurks in the cheek pouches of hamsters
• We're Evil Now
• Cheek to Cheek
• Weathered cheek and kindly eye, let the wanderer go by
• Maurice Cheeks
• slapped cheek syndrome
• Silver drops her vermeil cheeks depaint
• The Legend of Cheek Eye Chin
• The Bright Red Spot in Cho's Cheeks
• cheeks (user)
• lil cheek (user)
• Turning the other cheek
• sweet cheeks (user)
• If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck
• Tongue in Cheek Secret Admirer Letters
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• his
• The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
• Picked his bones in whispers
• His hips know the original dance
• On His Blindness
• Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
• His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
• The General in his Labyrinth
• Spinning in his grave
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• de Molay recanted his confession
• too big for his britches
• His girlfriend
• The Fisherman and His Nets
• How Candide Killed the Brother of His Dear Cunegund
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• Atom and His Package
• Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
• Nicole Oresme and his Philosophies: An Example of Medieval Scientific Thought
• The Ass and His Driver
• The Brazier and His Dog
• The Ass and His Shadow
• The Ass and His Masters
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• The Ass and His Purchaser
• The Man and His Wife
• Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• A man with a tapeworm up his nose
• His Royal Highness
• If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
• To His Mistress Going to Bed
• Pascal on his deathbed
• If you look hard enough, you can see Satan and his works everywhere
• How the Whale Got His Throat
• How the Camel Got His Hump
• How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin
• To His Coy Mistress
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• Let the earth hear his voice
• Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
• how Wiener found his way home
• If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
• An Irish Airman foresees his Death
• The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
• Innocent contact with his flesh
• Villanelle of Ye Young Poet's First Villanelle to his Ladye and Ye Difficulties
• Johnny Got His Gun
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 3
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• Toward his impossible light
• God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
• His 'N' Hers
• The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life
• Zuigan calls his own master
• The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
• His Majesty the Scarecrow
• My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
• And then I broke his nose
• The Colour Of His Voice
• Yes, I put Nair in his shampoo
• In His Own Image
• "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
• When the foeman bares his steel
• I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• Did Nixon beat his wife?
• I saw his round mouth's crimson
• The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat
• How Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends wrecked my love life
• Valediction to His Book
• trumpet of his rump
• The Horse and His Boy
• In the Springtime of His Voodoo
• Eli Whitney and his Patent
• Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
• My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
• his ability to be stubborn beyond comprehension
• Justin Trudeau's eulogy for his father, Pierre Elliott Trudeau
• The Gift, the Giver, the Rebel, the Thief, and the Stranger and his Glue
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• Forgetting his life away
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• I went to visit his grave
• Edwin Found Jesus in His Big Baggy Jeans
• Jack, his Girlfriend, and the Two Black Eyes
• His Flames Are Joys
• And in His Brave Court
• The Old Man and His Big Toe
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• his throbbing manhood
• His chocolate stained lips
• and then his words silenced my noisy thought
• The Little Boy and his Dogs
• Sokath, his eyes uncovered
• I cried in his arms
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
• Requiem for What's His Name
• We decorated his van with crayons and fluorescent paints
• lawnjart spills his guts to the press
• His Toniness
• In his autumn before the winter comes man's last mad surge of youth
• drop a piano on his head

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