Pop Sonnet #6890
Full flowing of knowledge meant to be bred
With the idea of chatter so frequent
Gone to be where someone else led
And dashing back to the sequence
There was a new ideal trap
That kept me in the former
Was here to run the extra lap
And keep myself much warmer
If nothing else could come my way
To reach into the seal
Was already given up for play
And kept me on the wheel
Where you have seen the rest of life already what you give
Could we find a place where we would live
Pop Sonnet #6891
And you could make the rest collapse in
Where the day rushes by in a stream
Was to go blankly the whole erupt when
An important light from the dream
And you must know that I played it so
The best the eclipse seems to show
When knowing the things you know
And getting back into the blow
Where fate does linger where the rise
Makes up for Whatever shares
And to go to the surmise
Knowing favor fare
When I will level on the trick
Finding out the dollar sticks
Pop Sonnet #6892
Rising in the faith so placed
Where sympathy comes testing
The more the risen comes in waste
The most of us were resting
And my idea to play the pull
Before the curtain dares
The very next saturation full
Was already in pairs
So you abandon second guard
The place in setting made
The next time you will take them hard
Apparently the shade
Which comes into your morning like an illustrated guide
Whatever you have left the others want to side
Pop Sonnet #6893
Still in pressing down the cork
I wonder if you knew
That philosophy is work
And the circumference grew
Beyond the limit expectation rides
The knowledge of the gain
Which serves me right at what is fried
From smoking in the rain
And that may be where I end up again
Where wisdom comes to suit
And probably settle into been
Where the corner wants a fruit
That is why encouragement comes flailing into course
What would you have over me other than remorse
Pop Sonnet #6894
Wonder if I will make it there
The dying machines all around
The course resides beside the pair
And holds me underground
Where dares may profligate will settle core
The rebuttal of a fact that presses onward
The goal of where the opening presses into more
The forest in the opening so forward
So if the sight is longer to wreak havoc in the plain
The set is golden from the track
The rest of you in the main
Where the line was reaching black
So what you need to do for me
Is head back to the only sea
Pop Sonnet #6895
That is why you reach for clouds to catch the atmosphere
Alive in patterns to reuse the catch
Where dormant was the furthest spear
And hopefully you will match
With all the dormant seal will fly
To look upon the empty seat
Where rest is here to will be my
And prophecy complete
Where heads will rest beside the lake
Encouragement to bluff
There when making all mistakes
The appointment always rough
So if you were to smoke again
Could you tell me where you have been
Pop Sonnet #6896
Keep going to abridge the youth
In sweetness like the trail
Was spent to long for all the truth
And was history to wail
The left up response starts retread
The emptiness when rescue shares
And that is for the firmer head
Coming for what wares
And in the truth of waking shift
The drill for night in there
Where other sympathies will lift
And knowing all those were aware
Before the comfort cherish through
The wondrous in magnitude
Pop Sonnet #6897
Where knowing was the process sleep
Another chance with fate relies
Depending on the process steep
Which was to make the cries
And I know that you will rely on fantasy reside
In labor for your conquest of domain
The saturated framework of the happenstance to ride
And afterwords the animals remain
Above the class of humans all throughout the grid
Check out the question and answer for yourself
What would fantasy do to the investigation lid
And wear the unbelievable for health
And what you do in the meantime will depend
And what you have to do to cure your other friend
Pop Sonnet #6898
To build rather than destroy
The motto takes a face
Where destiny seeks her employ
And knowledge of the case
Was about to hold back once above
The thrills of separate orders
To hold it out in love
Like opening the borders
To another state of mind you trust
The invitation stacks aside
What more to generate the bust
That whatever feeling derived
From the best of the best
I would clearly invest
Pop Sonnet #6899
Want to get down with your funky self
All about history repeating
Ask me again where to get the shelf
Full of shells of ammunition all cheating
And what would you guard for a snag in the line
For the progress adjunct when you shake
There in the captive behind
There in the other world snake
So if you are ready for what we have won
When there is nothing waiting beyond
Except for the Bible belt lacking a nun
For what is the knowing so bond
Unless you want more from what I have made
And taking a run at the next level grade
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