Pop Sonnet #6700
Writing while the world goes by
The company releasing gold
There was a wild acre cry
And died in the very old
Days when the courage leaps
I will take a learning on
That kept me in the same type sleeps
That were about as gone
And I for one do now want more
It is a response to finally gaining
And to live beyond the core
Where purposes are training
And that will leave me once with you
Make me feel the way I do
Pop Sonnet #6701
And crack the whip before the peace
I will return the favor still
And knowing that the only crease
Is where the ideal will
The demonstration of a past that runs
To me in followed games
That loves to be about the ones
Unless you knew their names
And that is why I use the box
To correct me when I am challenged hard
The idea that we spring the locks
And knowing that you have a card
That looks at me where I relate
And keeps from me the notion to wait
Pop Sonnet #6702
And springboard the collapse where circus tales
The phone number that you lost
There we see the pushing trails
And knowledge of the cost
There could be a separate problem but
I do not think it is even there
Unless you were the one to cut
And afterwards just stare
There is a progress I release
Until the light grows dim
The picked up in the more I lease
The passing of the whim
And I am impressed with all that you allow
There we see the end somehow
Pop Sonnet #6703
Which by now has become a myth
A goal but so far off
That counting off is just here with
The mutant type of cough
That will play for me the game
That I have the answers to
Unless you wanted just a name
The one to be with you
And if you sing through all that is here
You will have gained your bread
Because the ultimate appear
And know where they were led
And if you cannot take a piece
Then will you have just one at least
Pop Sonnet #6704
And in the darkness rolling by
The birds all in the dark
That kept knowing where to fly
Unless you make a mark
That eating was required still
But now the day to fast
That kept me in the average fill
And knowing there is cast
A single line beyond the rink
That was to shepherd brilliant
The goner that will start to shrink
Before the super millionth
Time I let you win and you were still happy always
That is the way I really get while singing my old praise
Pop Sonnet #6705
And where you look is here inside
The arrival of the indentured
That worked the labor with their pride
In tact beyond where ventured
That demonstration of the new
And knowing there is a discussion
Kept me challenged when the crew
Came up with a concussion
That would have crippled everyone
At least for now I am going
That when you keep the worry done
There is a fashion showing
That you could be with me some more
And we can make love on the floor
Pop Sonnet #6706
So if your attitude adjusts breaking down
There is a potion you can always take
Where certainly the day will sound
Like living by a lake
That takes into account the icy floor
And when you smoke to wake
There is someone who handles more
Of the times you made mistakes
And I will let you bother me
If that is what you want
Unless there is a time to be
The courage up in front
And I am hearing that the day
Was charged along by the whole gray
Pop Sonnet #6707
Magic in the field of calls
The way we get the lines
There is a wave of metered falls
That kept us near the sign
In music where you learn the keep
And if you cannot earn
There is a moisture in the deep
That no one here will learn
And if you take present calls
To chase her around in a gown
There is someone that will hall
The rest of us to town
And I should be careful in description
Watch out while there is intermission
Pop Sonnet #6708
And if I make the numbers turn
I know I am so far back
But what will get us there to burn
And leave me in the sack
Where I was knowing that you want
A love to last forever
But if there is no one in the hunt
Where courage lands with clever
And you may feel the end in sight
But really that does not mean
Where I am recording late at night
And knowing where to screen
The movie that was playing there
Left me feeling just a bit scared
Pop Sonnet #6709
So be with me while I take this turn
Be here in my dream to win
There we see the fellow hall spurn
The channel before you are in
And with me there is an ideal path
That unfolds before your steps
When you understand the basic math
And know where there once crept
The sneaky feeling of remorse
That nothing I do will charge
Unless you read all of this book's course
To be one of the very large
And already I am pushing next
The sample that you sent me hexed
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