Pop Sonnet #6750
This is the way we tell the story
One line to replace the final host
Which came to be rewarding
And knew what was the roast
That could have been for me the call
I never want to handle more
The wonder of the sort of fall
Is here to be the whore
That I was just about to sink
And wanted more from life
When your mind is on the blink
And forces with a knife
The messed up part about the night
Is that the most of us will light
Pop Sonnet #6751
And that is why I dream so broad
Never knowing what is real
And when you look back at our laud
The courage will appeal
And even if I am not straight
Before the lancing marched
The perfect type of knowing to wait
Was all because of being parched
For a moment I was dry as hell
And never flew at dawn
Unless there is a mortal tale
That keeps me feeling gone
And I for one will never know
Unless the day is here to blow
Pop Sonnet #6752
And getting the edge is what I need
Although there is a stopped track
That gets back momentum when the speed
Rises to make a comeback
And really I do not want to face the pain
That reckons with me showmanship
There in the ultimate train
Which left us a new clip
And nothing I could do for you would work
Unless you gain a poignant stance
The dread that I was now the jerk
Was ready just for a trance
That would put me under so I can rest
Which would really be for the best
Pop Sonnet #6753
I guess if you do not like it now
There is no point in trying to change
The lesson that I learn somehow
Is getting quite as strange
And that is why I push so far
To see what I can leverage
The motion is below the star
And when you need a beverage
That was a thought I would have counted
Unless you change tense quick
There in the proper day amounted
To be there with a kick
Of salt in the formed meal
Once in awhile we have to be real
Pop Sonnet #6754
I would treasure all the sorts
Of floods when categories link
There is a certain court
That pushes to the brink
And knowing that I cannot waste
A single moment of the work
That came to give the full on taste
Unless you saw the perk
That was given to be ashamed so long
The course of spelling changed
When you may understand the song
That kept the different range
And I have already used the same reply
So we may need to get together you and I
Pop Sonnet #6755
I am left here waiting for the mitigated trap
The course of which you bring
There we see the hundred cap
The force of wisdom seeing
That lent to me a dollar quest
The time I paid for games
And when you knew the rest
There are chosen blames
That could keep me going if I had the fuel
There is a certain point to gain
And when you look to Tool
For the night was sane
When you mercifully bow to God
And knowing there is no facade
Pop Sonnet #6756
I will have to run to chests
The mercy in the statement
Was left for the new best
And lost me on the pavement
And when you go to run a troop
There we see the most fun now
And when left beside the loop
No wonder time will plow
And if I make the motion ready
There is someone else to link
There we see important steady
And going to the drink
And I hope I did not lose you because I went insane
One of these days my friends will be back in a train
Pop Sonnet #6757
I am glad nothing went wrong
And the worse is all behind
When I could not know the song
And knowingly they blind
The guardian of shelter wins
Before the cold will sting
And everybody else is in
To mercy that we bring
And when you knew that we were here
The personage of a latch
That was about to be sincere
And one or two to match
When crumbling was the structure amiss
There we take upon the bliss
Pop Sonnet #6758
It will be hard without a pill
And that is why I leave
Panic has me in the fill
And there we see the sleeve
Full of cards to blow this jail
When you are always caved
There to make a worthy trail
Whatever you have saved
There we look into each other's eyes
Without a permanent coin
There we see the gold surprise
Which was to make us join
And if you take a few days off for your kind
The worse that could happen would be to find
Pop Sonnet #6759
That was not a problem here
The way I challenge my brain
I think if I could write all year
Like the last year of the gain
That kept me going all awash with blood
The pack of savage was to know
That someone had the dud
Ready to be there below
In what I have seen there is a price
Where no one seems to name
That is my holy advice
To play the longest game
And if I made it here okay
There will be just another say
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