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dallas
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UNIX for abra-cadabra.
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jake
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me some pie, dammit!
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adam
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me want you still. make me hurt when i think of you. make me die. i don't wanna live where no-one makes me do anything.
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OTK
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what you will of it
which you shall: benign
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Zed
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I will make mud pies for you.
Nya, nya,nya.
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Mitch Comestein
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Make..make...make, your future Danny.
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roxy
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one of the words that makes (ugh) me hate our language. imagine being a student of english as a foreign language and trying to understand the word's meaning while hearing phrases like make up, make-up, make out, make your bed, make it, making progress, and making a move, while knowing the inherent meaning; to physically create. pretty confusing, that.
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marjorie
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I made you something yesterday.
It was a paper flower.
I folded it just like they told me to.
It was perfect.
Really.
Perfect.
But I was walking home
I slipped
It got crushed in my bag.
It really was perfect...
Really...
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dean-bean
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Make. What a verb. Magical in its implication. Creation. Something out of something else: transubstiation. Or even (and far more magical) something out of nothing. Sort of a deus ex nhilo. God out of nothing. I believe the noise that makes is poof. Or, if you are french, pouf.
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MollyGoLightly
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Cousin of the magical italian verb Fare.
Fare can do so many things.
Fa caldo.
Fa freddo.
Faccio
Fai
oh wow.
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oodles
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out. I've haven't made out in a long time. And oh how I love it. Making out is so sensual. I miss it.
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The Truth
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Such a wonderful ability of humans to be able to create anything they can think of.
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Dieselgurl
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make me happy again
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phace
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Hands. Hands make. With out hands, we are just ideas. Just thouhgts. For we can not transform our art into tangible creation.
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ClairE
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outclub
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Syrope
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me understand. everytime i try to put myself in your place, it hurts so much, it digs into my heart...i cant, i have to stop and cry and hate you. maybe if you made me ...
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Sensory
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all by yourself, you create, and remark at it's amazement
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niska
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hee hee she says, 'you're such a maker'. I cannot live a life without cookies, what can I say?
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Death of a Rose
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Step 1. Stop what your doing this instant.
Step 2. Stare at screen until your eyeballs are red and dry.
Step 3. Try to make yourself believe that monkeys and pigs can take a tour of the celestial atmosphere.
Step 4. Communicate directly with (Diety of your choice, insert here) and ask them "What about paperclips?".
Step 5. Take your eyeballs off, dose them liberally with saline solution, stumble to bed in complete numbness.
Step 6. Rinse and repeat.
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Lemon_Soda
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Make it happen. Make yourself do it. Make yourself because noone else will.
You make your own, you know.
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misstree
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thou art god.
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Whitechocolatewalrus
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Make what you will make, do what you will do, say what you will say. I don't care. I only want to see movies of my dreams.
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hsg
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with faith
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what's it to you?
who
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