lifts
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yet changeless an serene it | lifts | the hert delights the een |
back into primal ground reason | lifts | its long white cane and |
he resumes his digging pompitie | lifts | the hen and evidently wakens |
tendit the better the knicht | lifts | moula in his arms knicht |
gives strict orders re no | lifts | no stooping etc 25 wednesday |
this mp was offering us | lifts | in the escorted van which |
bj bj faces pat pat | lifts | his fist to bj bj |
a meinit nanse the queen | lifts | up a bag of apples |
are very impressed reverently georgie | lifts | out a tangerine wrapped in |
the pill in her mouth | lifts | glass sadie moves as if |
fan you waken up she | lifts | her glass very formally here |
a few seconds then pepper | lifts | the teapot pepper the tea |
a cheeky e when he | lifts | his head he sees that |
rim da bluntin wind at | lifts | da sail keeps wirds clos |
back by tummy tucks face | lifts | or even just lying in |
coo s tail skelpin niver | lifts | till last ma english sel |
top opens the door and | lifts | out the precious tin he |
flowers silks shawls a farmer | lifts | his shirt to our passing |
it luikit like coalie bag | lifts | like ye played in the |
it scoops up the sand | lifts | it up and puts it |
wauk the street she niver | lifts | a haun tae them they |
costs of putting ramps and | lifts | into people s houses as |
ed goes to the shelf | lifts | the radio turns it on |
lift up f1113: that cushion | lifts | up and there s a |
fiona has heard me and | lifts | her head where have you |
be seen in it andy | lifts | his head and toddles through |
he smells of vinegar andy | lifts | his hand off the brown |
gets out of bed and | lifts | off the flower pot thare |
ae cauld goave frae caulder | lifts | for donald street gorebrig craigleith |
tight the sister bends and | lifts | the weeping bundle places it |
hand deceives the eye dimps | lifts | steve up cammy leap frog |
of a drawer she then | lifts | the baby and carries him |
m very very sorry he | lifts | me off his hip and |
love of a young maiden | lifts | the curse of stupidity from |
i need to undress she | lifts | the duvet carefully stands up |
strides across the room and | lifts | the axe whit ir ye |
in our multistoreys where the | lifts | do not work they can |
still going on quietly she | lifts | her foot and kicks the |
will smudge the crayon he | lifts | it a little and looks |
all t v and getting | lifts | everywhere in the car and |