Pop Sonnet #5120
Teaching the start of the puzzle
And in an actual rate
Was about to use the muzzle
Until I wound up with state
That calling for indoctrination
Fell into a forward glance
And when the mixed up full libation
Was the second chance
And I was involved with a form
That was about to knock
Presently the deal was warm
Around the nasty shock
That came as a threat in my face
When there is nothing else to lace
Pop Sonnet #5121
If the elective was reaching down
And climbing or descending rapidly
Was to bring a formal noun
To the places we see normally
And I was figuring out the presence
Of a mighty collection stings
The list of things that came in pleasance
Offered us a whole list of things
And if there are about a few
I could use your help for sure
And the mystifying blue
Was headed for a cure
And will you charge the battery when all is said and done
Maybe I will know by then if there was anyone
Pop Sonnet #5122
Really seems to bring me here
Before the track was looped
And when there is positive endear
The mortification of the gear
That was about to tread lightly
Through swamps and sinking quicksand
After all when there was mightily
A lesson that could have been planned
Before I heard the awful words
That no one could release
About to be the part of thirds
That will come after peace
And here I go with ideas plain
Ride the most deafening train
Pop Sonnet #5123
Seems there is always something going on
And I would have been paired
Knowing that the feeling strong
Was all the managed cared
That when you receive my next vote
You will know that I have wanted
Anything to happen when you wrote
A thousand times I have fronted
And if there is a positive reach
Before the push was lifted
When there is a pointed teach
That went off to the shifted
And here we have a bit of nonsense buried in the rhyme
That was about all I had to do with my lost time
Pop Sonnet #5124
And you for me are super found
The resonance of grails
That lifted when you brought around
The heavily was trails
And I will figure for a day
That light will overcome
The figure when I went away
And lit up where you are from
That if I had received the ending
To be understood so long
There is happiness depending
Whether you are strong
And if I lift the oval rack of mirrors to the spot
There is a little more time that could be a lot
Pop Sonnet #5125
And the keys feel somewhat looser
Beneath the finger tap
And when the dreadful is a bruiser
There was a heavy trap
That asked for me to go to you
When I was just released
And every real important clue
Was asked for as much at least
And there could be a run of mills
So frank in the style warm
There could be a dozen style fills
That you could have had storm
The next time I will warn you all
Comes later when you heard that wall
Pop Sonnet #5126
And to all my credit games
Were charging back to life
And there are always number names
That lift you with a knife
That will prepare the next two fates
And ask for dawn to break
To be the freest of states
And want the tale to take
A catcher frame for what we adore
If sticky was the worry
Because you fit around the floor
And never had to hurry
But I wanted to get finished with
The slip was coming into myth
Pop Sonnet #5127
And I will reach into the square
That you brought into fade
The limited untimely stare
That was around the paid
That was about to bring the guest
Along with framing types
The formula has been the best
When anything gets hyped
And here I have a moment trap
The cursive when you waited
The lead balloon that began the lap
Was already invaded
The trunk to plus a motor stick
That lead me just to think the trick
Pop Sonnet #5128
So it makes for quite a goal
The universal stigmata boil
That placed you around knowing whole
The magnet of the sliding oil
That was about to take you to a place so far away
The way you went when everything shows
Past is going into a newer holiday
And when you were working on the blows
After awhile your courage sapped
And absolutely gave out to reach
The purity in where the slapped
Was actually impeached
And there is something to this voice
Save it for the coolest toys
Pop Sonnet #5129
And that will spread the laughs out wide
The day I did forget to sign
The northern realistic side
Was already to fine
And when she arrived in the plan
There were amounts so questioned
And held along the perfect ran
Where one could have been destined
To move along the path at blinding speeds
When you were able to rush
The man knows that he has the seeds
But will obey the plus
Because it makes no sense to have something that you could use
After a bit of time I realize these words confuse
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