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slip
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sliding away
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katherine
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falling down at work because of a greasy spot that no one cleaned up..
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miniver
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Blue bruised and black turned vertigo, and dizzy to the floor the fool fell.
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cold tea
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I need to slip through the cracks sleep beneath the pavement knapsack and noiseless
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bellee
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for some reason this word has sexual connotations for me...
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Moravian Piglet
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You think of the garment called a slip, perchance? Silky smooth on bare skin?
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Moravian Piglet
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You think of the garment called a slip, perchance? Silky smooth on bare skin?
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Q
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and slips so easily on and off...
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Moravian Piglet
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Precisely...
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Ren
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Slip through your thoughta nd still you move past me, i time I come back to taht crack i slip back in was it the back door you left unlock for Me? you back slip mind
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amy
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whoops, sorry. i didn't mean to say that.
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Brad
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I like this word. It makes me think of something thin. I'm not sure what. a slip of paper maybe? a thin little greasy spot? This is a thin little word. copywrong 2000
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The Schleiffen Man
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slip.... makes me thiunk of Larry, Mo, and Curly and banana peels, but also i see underclothes for dresses.... weird Copyleft Me©
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moonshine
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Always wear bannana peel under your dress
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josie
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you knew me so well, but now there's another who fills the void that flatters you so. Will U remember me, forgive me at Mark Farina? whatever whenever however is my song you're singing! why did I write that? I'm not that casual with my heart am I? Obviously so...
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circe
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i'm always standing around in my slip. it's hard to find the right clothes. i know a certain someone is not english. i know a certain someone has blown me off for the last time.
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me
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it's not me is it?
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josie
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C + E. It's nice to know you have a friend who knows you inside out, back to front and forever. Soul-mates. I'm going to get us these committment rings, with these little diamonds on the inside of the band.. so no one else knows they're there except us.
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~gez~
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well i know, and so does anyone who read this post. though if i saw you in the street then i wouldn't...
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josie
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that's right.. i just want slip to know it means a lot to me! don't go stealing my ideas now guys :)
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hedeskut
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some say it's icy, but most don't realize that it's the way we all come in and out of here...destitutue and dreaming in our skins, we are not just crawling up but crawling sideways, and most of the words we use are excuses to gather our lies and cheer for the victor...
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AzAber
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pardon me, but your freudian slip is showing...
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blaber mouth
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slipin
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nomatter
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slip me the gun so I can take out jay_leno for the good of all mankind.
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bryn
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So I slipped from the edge...that slippery edge...into a kind of darkness. And when I openned my eyes I realized I hdn't slipped, that there is no such thing as slipping, and that I'd just taken another path in life.
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danny
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no slip? no mistake that's lethal unless you are dead. life equals another chance. making it acceptable takes choosing to accept. to not let self tailspin, caught up in the romance of emotion, believing that emotion verifies anything. most is imagined. all maybe. real exists. that smile of his. that energy coming off her. the funk he is trying to hide. the way her good lay slips around the margins of her listening soberly to someone else's bad news of layoff. it all counts. it's all important. It's not all All Important. flowing into flow helps everything.
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Dan
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Winter. The ice. The pain in my ass.
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Risen
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It's so hard not to. When you want to. When you need to. When your brain does nothing but scream at you. You slip. You check. You think... maybe, maybe, maybe. Then the result is what you expected, and you harden yourself and straighten your spine, and carry on alone.
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flowerock
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I was excited to wear dresses and skirts that my grandmother claimed required me to wear a slip under... it meant it was a fancy occasion and I felt pretty and grown up. Now I rarely wear dresses or skirts any way.
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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