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DH means DH.

Texas can put a strain on the heart.

To get a spacecraft into orbit, out the mirror they stare.

Who are you to put on more faces and pretend you are Eddie Albert?

Pork, the other pork.

Y stair. Give us conject priority to carb strip leaves.

A Canadian will go or not go.

She witnessed the death of her father when he stepped on a live power line.

Tragedy is NASA's professionalism.

Your upper lip.

Earth to Ketones in my urine at 4.

A poem by Muhammad Iqbal, roughly translated, "You A Boy or a Girl?"

Enabled = 'no'.

What would be good to see?

Praise the mutilated world.

Remember the mummies.

And the beautiful bridges connecting them all.

Silence can be complex too!

He heard the news: Dead astronauts are greatly appreciated.

I am 36 weeks and I'm still prized among the living.

Is this computer broken or what?

No.

Nothing will ever penetrate these walls, that envied face.

His wasted skull, like burning tongs, next to the almonds and the black cherries.

Our Indian heritage, okay in NYC, cordoned off with ropes, robotic scum.

I couldn't look up, so laughter broke down.

The marching together of the living and the dead.