Pop Sonnet #5750
Differing from the structure to boot
The reconciled make more
That were to excellent repute
Having a skull like ore
That was dropping points of road
Wearing on the fallen
Was the only switch that load
Now there is a stalling
Of the messages I sent to you
Through brain waves of telepathy
And was hoping to reverse the due
Of the problem with the sympathy
And anything I cannot do so great I will admire
You may have to live right up next to the wire
Pop Sonnet #5751
This is an uphill battle for now
The climb can always get steeper
Wish is why I wonder how
The situation is the sleeper
To my credit I cannot stay
Among the children of the host
That was roasted all at play
And going for the most
That can maximize effects frequent
To the splendor of the craft which dines
Catch me going for the sequence
And handle things that are signs
Which is why I think I left
Can you go on with a theft
Pop Sonnet #5752
When you avoid the situation groove
That will shine on through the heart
And furthermore gets in the move
That will cover up your art
And place it in the mill
When women come to stay
I will check you in the ill
Which is really how I grey
With the verbs of active response in droves
And all things explaining themselves
Want to make sure the bottom of cloves
Don's isolate in the shelves
Where I finished a report time
And fell apart ahead of the dime
Pop Sonnet #5753
I will at least strive for the half
The only moment I am gone
And knowing just how to laugh
Was something else I was on
To incorporate a kinder ploy
That hobbles into confession around
There is a battle for coy
The impetus locking to the ground
That is the sequence I can admire
When we celebrate the stake
Placing us back onto the crier
We could just want you to take
A shelter from the prism all along the drift
And get me into a sudden lift
Pop Sonnet #5754
Timing is the essential key
Of illustrative learning
There we cannot be
A sudden type of burning
That was bridged by relativity
And mixed with iron cost
That was was about the simplicity
And handle when we lost
The only groove in the still
That centered around steadiness fold
When you leapt off of the hill
And landed here in cold
That what means you cannot know me through
The compartmentalized had new
Pop Sonnet #5755
I played that wrong and felt the loss
But here inside I dream big
And look apart and down across
The only thing I never swore trig
Will fancy a mathematician level gone
From the hill of topical
That was here inside them and on
There is another fancier tropical
Locale I would now bend to pick
The drifting from within
And had to know to trick
The curvature will lend
And if there ever was a forgotten trip
There we could get together with the slip
Pop Sonnet #5756
I will not take my collision dance
With a circular risen in the quest
There we cannot have the chance
And push on to the best
Of all the waves of normalcy
Below the fancier talk
With bridegroom logic necromancy
That is about the walk
Into what is hidden down
The brief in means to gain
The ripped apart brown
And shredded into stains
That hid me out in dungeon's near
Mitigate the dire fear
Pop Sonnet #5757
And press upon that skull so deep
There was a bone that snapped
There inside the very sleep
When things are all elapsed
And quiet down my soul to take
In emptiness remorse
To shed a feeling when awake
And proclaim the total course
Hang onto the bread in the hole
The reason that we blink
Is because you want the goal
To disappear when we drink
And when you go to managed lesser
There is a woman that dressed her
Pop Sonnet #5758
Unlike the process I enjoy
There are weapons in pressing occasion
There we take a right to employ
The most of the self that abrasion
Where we can mix with left out save
The princess in the gate
Was here to get along and cave
With prophecies all to await
The reason that you slipped right out
And fancied lots of words
Like a Bible that without
Could be the next line of birds
That were about to float around
With wingspan that does abound
Pop Sonnet #5759
It seems so hard for me to leave
Not knowing what I am doing
Now I look passed the holy sleeve
Which brings trouble up and brewing
There is a total masquerade
And floating in the warmest
Was feeling type of the new grade
Which could have been the informants
Guide to the drink special wield
I was in the bribe
There was a liquor shield
That could have made them scribe
At a level you will never catch on
The weather is changing behavior of pawns
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