exact syllable matches

away--it does not

blow there

came on to the

boat-deck

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born yet

again, until we're

both dead

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close friends

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about it and

cold sweats

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court there

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and I really
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dwarves, eh

a Five-Year Plan

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for chess

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for anybody's contempt
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merely a preparation
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targeting our children

for death

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for flesh

pay this price

for health

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mouth you wear

for hell

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turn to him
you can call

for help

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whites or women

for men

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for rent

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for theft

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masters, and best
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on human need
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for wealth

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for, men

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force them

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forks, there

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for-self

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four legs

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glows red

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go left

where we would

go next

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go then

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we all wanna
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go there

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go well

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go yet

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go, Jeff

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hold them

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home there

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know best

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that we should
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know them

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know where

to learn to

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knows men

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loathe them

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Lord's Prayer

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more blest

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no cares

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no depth

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your

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old texts

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matter of life
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to fake your

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own ends

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living in my
piece of my

own head

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own heads

gnaw off its

own leg

stand on his

own legs

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own men

fastened about his

own neck

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back to Thine

own self

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consciousness of their

own strength

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owned them

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Pope, ed

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short step

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slow death

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sole self

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stone dead

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those men

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know what I

told them

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war yet

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war's end

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whole leg

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won't end

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won't help

of those that

wore them

no one hand

wrote them

University of New

York Press

threw up on

your bed

clinical experience under

your belt

Always give

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your best

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your breasts

the DNA in

your cells

leap out of

your chest

crime along until

your life for

your death

could profit from

your deaths

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your debt

already cleaning out

your desk

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your end

can't I be

Monk, I'm
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The Computer is

your friend

With affectionate love,

Your friend

against your families,

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can be near
Choose
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you land on

your head

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fellows, you're losing
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your heads

do it for

your health

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your help

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your legs

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your men

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your peg

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your quest

benefit others or

have to motivate

your self

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your Step

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ye would know

your strength

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your tears

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people who can

afford them

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also read

processes begin even

before death

have an eternity

heart remains cold
on the screen
their entire lives
with that judgment

before them

term really ever

before then

 

Bertolt Brecht

even their appetites

controlled then

thoughts, and thus

disown them

and tried to

enforce them

expense of one's

meanness in their
myself and my
that sell their

fellow men

and to love my

any value to his
being candid with his
did not assist their
endeavoring to benefit their
himself and to his
persecuted, never imprisoned their
should we fear our
these rights from their

fellow-men

on and he

followed them

Rebirth always

follows death

the action which

follows them

to retrace my

hero's steps

were published after

Hugo's death

before, but you

can't do is

ignore them

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Lego set

them all than

misknow them

they found Marilyn

Monroe dead

can see it,

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the doctors who

perform them

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performed them

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performs them

even as they

promote them

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shadow there

soil of his

shallow cares

and a great

solo sense

Why wouldn't we

support them

all things move

toward death

waves that swept

toward them

toward office, so

toward wealth

toward heaven, but

towards hell

and a coward

and good will
justice and loving-kindness

towards men

of the public

towards them

Every citizen must

uphold them

the world, O

yellow hair

with 2 extra syllables

them, outdance them,

outperform them

clear that they

presuppose them

Today's terrorist is

tomorrow's friend