Pop Sonnet #7180
And until you see the break
Beyond the stack so fluent
And when you lean into the make
Was never wanted doing
The best that I can reestablish
Is a connection with her beauty
Her undeniable spectrum lavish
And was about as much moody
And whatever you remind me of
I will take you to the light again
And when looking down for shove
The push on everything when
And that is why you get to thank
A million miles beyond rank
Pop Sonnet #7181
When nothing works the way you went
And every time I delve into mercy
And everyone seemed to rent
The case unless you perceive
And there is a rant so fluid bold
The gentle illusion of the ship
That kept me all the way in cold
The next up offered clip
When you get pardoned for the plain
And knowing there is a chance to reform
The next time you see my only chain
Was established right when born
And that is why I press the buttons fast
To get across the mind at last
Pop Sonnet #7182
Every position in the limit of stores
That kept me all awash in mining
Getting down upon all fours
And then already winding
Into tunnels that fell off the road so far
And the bridges falling apart
Which can make you get the star
To launch back at your heart
It seems the word count is growing
But when you get into the top
The best part of the showing
And went to see the stop
Which can take the place of any volume press
There you skirt the mind unless
Pop Sonnet #7183
And that is about where I had the maximum fault
When I was as morbid as when I was parted
And when the driven force halt
That turns into a rant so started
By the poignant tame in check
The mystery of what the hundred lead
The retiring hope of what is heck
There you see the bread
And that is why I had to look at you straight
Which is all the division I had to coin
There in the motion which always comes to rate
There you could see me in the loin
That was about to expose the gentle beginning
Of an objectified research always winning
Pop Sonnet #7184
So even if the line flows over a bit
And takes into the next book at present
Which can seem to understand it
With a proper time hesitant
Which makes me wonder trick plant
The next few days were work again
Keeping me beside the rant
And pushing on to what has been
There is a walking backward
In the decision to embark
Upon a presence awkward
That gets you to see the park
And in the timing of the next
I will wait an hour hexed
Pop Sonnet #7185
And when particles will float through air
And the step to take is out of reach
When you seemed to get back and stare
There you could have gotten to teach
And there beyond the camera was leant
There you spark in division crash
Was there to be so spent
And looks alright in dash
Was about as obvious as anything ever could be
And went to decide which call was more
There into the offered seed
That will scatter on the floor
That could have been a drop to make
The quieter I have the stake
Pop Sonnet #7186
What would you do if I turned back sore
The messed up story I wanted more
Someone waited to implore
The most I had took me to spores
And was about where I could use a spell
Which is what I am already involved in
Which keeps the feeling starting shell
The master in the back where he sins
That reason to alleviate the curse
Which presently decides the ramp
Involving levels of a lost way to rehearse
And keep looking at the lamp
Which knocks me down whenever I crawl
Stop the pain once and for all
Pop Sonnet #7187
This is why I cannot cheat
And knowing there is so much ahead
When taking up the former treat
Was dreading what is said
And progress in the building lamp
Was the next printing to relieve
The current in the type of camp
Was built upon the sleeve
And even if you need to smoke right now
There are poems to write
Which makes a later time from how
The current wave invites
And I will hang a frame so long
That you will think I am into the song
Pop Sonnet #7188
There it is like everyday
Waiting to exploit the opportune chance
When everyone seems to play
Which takes up the actual trance
That comes into a board release
And when your voice resonates
The nature of the beast
Is to be along demonstrating
Which takes another type of core
And stores it in the open span
Which kept me idealizing the door
And hoping for the sand
Which will fill in the gaps one more time around
Here involving all in which the level runs so bound
Pop Sonnet #7189
There is so much in the deep end
Which is becoming a poet decides
Where to grab ahold of attend
The wherewithal is in the guides
That mercifully deliver justice treasure
There beyond the garden gate
Which was as much time as pleasure
And kept me looking at my fate
As though I could control my future with will
The decision to execute the program
That becomes a decision making skill
And operates in revision to cram
Where I was choosing up the forms
The copying to see the storms
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