Pop Sonnet #4490
Rest for days and still no sleep
That reinvigorates the bystander
The keeping of a purpose cheap
And taking a look candor
When a few of them wandering trails
Came to the end of the sleet
That occurrence in the stale
Suffer for the current heat
And window back to demise
The property was gaining
And look to the self in vice
For whatever lock is training
And the device settles races
And I never saw their faces
Pop Sonnet #4491
And in the peace of holy writ
There are luminous drops
The machinations have never quit
And look back to the flops
That paraded right beside the dome
And looked a part so comfort
And went back to a far away home
Before you see past the dirt
That caged a placard toward the fleet
The inside came to relax
Inquire about the mercy seat
And question time in fact
Where I had paused before a dot
And left you out when I forgot
Pop Sonnet #4492
Next to me you never had to stop
Even when the program fails
And then to look about the drop
That best of lines curtails
The wind and all of the fled camps
That you had seen in lightning
Where the force was ever damp
And then things became frightening
Where dust does live on shades
And I will chase away
The corporation fades
Every time this turns gray
The track of what erupts the coast
Has returned in burnt up toast
Pop Sonnet #4493
And I question what goes on
And only receive nothing
Before the lesson plans go on
The course is for the bluffing
That stores inside a masquerade
There are points that will fall
The lovely time that you see shade
And open up the wall
Before you get to paradise
An infinite mass forms
The left on timer rolling dice
With anyone that storms
The day I left the shade in tombs
The weather of the day still looms
Pop Sonnet #4494
To be recycled in a notch
And daft to think it strange
That everyone that wears a watch
Joins the marking range
That you had taken up in hand
And persecuted sanction being
While other days I understand
What no one had been seeing
The administration pain of love
Will ask you to give up
And understatement over and above
The secret silver cup
That was like a key to open chests
Finding you back in your nest
Pop Sonnet #4495
Turn a streak a visible rendering
Of motion in the sand
That came upon a gendering
Of what can curve the spanned
That lengthy groove of forage shot
A handy wake of ripe
The keeper is a newly caught
Advantage to see types
And when you read on through the case
That announced the waking jump
The glitch in all of the made waste
Was heading to the dump
The mystic players of a festival before the wind
Does it really make a difference to you my only friend
Pop Sonnet #4496
And even when the weakness stabs
At principles so lost
The moment that we take the labs
Into the total cost
Of a nightmare that spreads wide
And purpose is to shake
The complacent what we cried
To look about the fake
The mental illusion of a dream
That lingers on for hours
To repeat the decent beam
And retake the dead towers
That linger in their doomed fortress
And causes us to ask the guest
Pop Sonnet #4497
When I have seen one hundred discs
That will be my next plan
To go ahead for all the risks
Are only in the can
That we will press to further heat
The empathy revokes
To place around a vaulted treat
And when the tides provokes
A motion pan that will release
The treat of comfort rains
The working out upon the fleece
That could no longer gain
Before the mighty fall a look
Will present the end of the book
Pop Sonnet #4498
That at this rate comes along in years
And when we see the light
There are very bitter tears
To cross in front of fights
That I stay out of before I laugh
And pressure is a whore
That pushes me to mitigate the raft
To float along the shore
Where everything provides the watch
The waves that take us under
Could have been a higher notch
When everything seems to plunder
Time and space was finished now
Awful that you would not allow
Pop Sonnet #4499
Carefully to loving ships
That courage when afloat
Comes to hinge upon the grips
Of what we all promote
And money is the only thing
That separates my decision
From a tide pool density sting
That comes about division
And when I was in great fear
Of things I could not control
It would take a separate year
Just to return whole
But spend a time walking along
And always more to complete the song
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