Pop Sonnet #5400
That is the trace that I left to fill
Below the meadow should speak
When there is an hour ill
There could be the rest meek
And when you win before the time
There are twelve lessons in the book
That served for a mightier reason to find
The preparations that were sent along took
And if you know that you will insure
That feeling that something went wrong
To be all that heavily occur
And to engage in the very long
Which adds to the portion almost every day
Like I have only missed one or two this way
Pop Sonnet #5401
After considering voices so plain
The messed up mile of rights
That was about empty set up in vain
That accompanied you to the sights
And if the damage was all that bad
You could have played for the part
When you reach in and mobility had
The left over quadrant in art
That was lingering on a picture of spirits
You knew it had power of some kind
And when you begin to fear it
There is a managed rewind
Of a flesh overbearing concentrate thread
We would be like nothing in case it was spread
Pop Sonnet #5402
And you could retake the very question wills
The normal amount when you prefer
The very next day has all the deals
And went inside for what is differed
And you could ask before it all falls
And have sympathy in an amount
Be careful in case it was walls
That settled into the fount
That was positioned normally behind
A fear of taking the turn
There was a moment blind
When I hit up the burn
And if I had you pick up after I had made a mess
I hope that you do not respect me any more than less
Pop Sonnet #5403
And to take the longing force
The dime in which we spend
That was about to look at courses
Afterwards you rend
And when you knock him out of the sky
The turning point was reaching
That could take a pleasant try
And formulating teaching
Where you were acting all too soon
And ruined all my chances big
There was about to be a boon
That we could somehow rig
And I still have smoke in my lungs
Now I am speaking in the tongues
Pop Sonnet #5404
Which is something I could say in general
Had to bite the snake
Where there was full on future mineral
That was preferring when I wake
And sometime I would fail at guesses
Leaving rites in fashion
And made to look up to the dresses
That time in which I took a ration
That led to my principled grammar long
That forceful situation meek
There could have been a damaged song
Which makes it here all week
And furthermore you could have taken any one you wanted
Absolutely hysterical when you asked to be fronted
Pop Sonnet #5405
They will build a playing field
Before the righteous chose
The mixed up feeling of the guild
That prophecy has froze
Into a permanent description of the eternal trick
That stored you in circumferences
And counted ever so lightning quick
That was about the alliances
And any certain fellow that had stored his riches here
When you get to look at reverence
And wanted to reverse the cheer
For what was looked at the in evidence
Could still be mine when looking in
And there we have a new way to begin
Pop Sonnet #5406
And now I fall upon the wake
Where something could have happened
That was a cheerful bit of lake
And knowing that it was flapping
The very forceful energy that wings
Without a stoke of fire
Was the only way she sings
And call us out the liar
Was in the company of others
Before the ridge was making
That could have been my brothers
That job they were just taking
And if you never had to lose it all before the weight
There is a turn or two in which you know you can relate
Pop Sonnet #5407
Not that I was forgetting time and reason
For the days that grow so long
And when there is an effort pleasing
I want to write another song
So if the presence on the web in a mix
Is enough to hear the tank
Where there could have been any fix
And wanted just to thank
The very look that promotes love
From where we spent our time
And places in a feeling shoved
When absolutely here sublime
The lifted rope of courage ranks
And you could just leave me your thanks
Pop Sonnet #5408
So for the double dose ahead
I will try very hard
To lead us where we should be lead
And fasten on the card
That was in the middle of the reach
And potions were lined down
The very thing that is in speech
Where I was at the town
And here we see the progress form
And courage in the last
Where it is only a day of warm
That Summer went too fast
And when you know the time is right
You will watch a film some night
Pop Sonnet #5409
For everything right now is fine
And I am featuring the catch
Where someone invited me to dine
And knowing where to scratch
That defeats all the very copied
Hands down you made it nine
That was only known by hopping
Back into the very long line
That you were settled down to look
And caught you in the rinse
There was an animated book
That sold us where the sense
Was making all efforts to finish for the day
Why did everything for now really have to be this way
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