hers
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dries thy dewie haires with | hers | of gold much questioning of |
while peggy deals efficiently with | hers | neil then puts the cake |
and oh me blows out | hers | while peggy deals efficiently with |
mother what was hers was | hers | sharing was common she always |
person my mother what was | hers | was hers sharing was common |
in operation the flat below | hers | was being converted for the |
aboot that mrs graham loves | hers | ye ken that bessie it |
beef frae his plate ontae | hers | touzle her heid an wink |
a pile of ashes but | hers | contained the precious gems of |
that long red hair of | hers | smooth away from the edge |
mabel an a cousin o | hers | tae weed the borders roon |
hersel bit a cousin o | hers | widna miss it for it |
a quill in an inkstand | hers | the symbol of george sand |
its life and she has | hers | she puts to flight a |
her intention to make joseph | hers | would mean having to take |
not been bridesmaid k was | hers | and k wanted someone on |
[censored: forename] couldn t remember which | hers | was our driver whizzed us |
confident that the job was | hers | two days later she noticed |
was a favourite film o | hers | an so she drew them |
your stint an uncle of | hers | was heard to say it |
she guided my hands with | hers | she took my hands and |
my hand i was holding | hers | tools skills and feeling small |
till the job was officially | hers | along with the famous fairberry |
issues and facing serious problems | hers | is no easy task despite |
coyly flickering those lashes of | hers | lime green eyes flirting up |
fowk an wull you be | hers | alane noo an aawyes i |
wide open your peace be | hers | noo an at aa times |
f1121: aye does [censored: forename] share | hers | f1122: aye does she sometimes |
you watch it [censored: forename] put | hers | in her- in a backpack |
to answer both mine and | hers | mary scanlon richard simpson made |
s niver oor loon ay | hers | ye ve got him spyled |
that sturdy attacking stance of | hers | as she wields charcoal or |
she misses chrissie carefully slides | hers | out of her mouth into |
was this one his or | hers | it ll outlive us all |
finger takes my palm in | hers | kneads it like soggy dough |
am not doing 26 like | hers | our door is not yet |
seen that wee fridge of | hers | f606: no f122: oh it |
is it eh are these | hers | oh no f1118: i dinna |
knickers with frills just like | hers | so i can show them |
picnicking on sandwiches his and | hers | the lawns scribbled with shadow |
s abdomen moulded itself to | hers | with an intimacy that recorded |
bit at digital camera o | hers | aye cam oot at the |
his knee an leanne feenished | hers | quick smert an wis playin |
and will we go to | hers | for tea or will we |
by that f965: quite likely | hers | i don t think you |
approach of the 1980s but | hers | is a bleak view of |