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We deploy as many dandelions as necessary.

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You can't hide what you can't see.

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It's all goose to me.

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The laces go great with his British accent.

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Surprises are the sun rays after a summer shower.

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It's going to hate me more than it hates you.

(since I forgot about 05/26/08)

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Affirm me, Seymour.

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The compliments arrived as fast as reimbursement checks.

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Shake it, don't rake it. 

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Demands are nothing without swagger.

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Pull it and you'll pay.

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His pinky nail creeps dangerously closer to talon.

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Digging through mud is a thankless job.

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Flying horses are freaks of nature.

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Greatness begins here.

(since I forgot about 05/17/08)

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Crabby aged souls mock the intensity of green-mouthed babes.

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Oh, woe is you, untamed melody disguised as wit.

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Stray laces are the serpents of low tuft landscapes.

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To fear, is there nothing? 

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Sliced skin goes better with guilt.