Pop Sonnet #7320
That releases into the outer space orbit
Which dances overhead like a bird
The next type of win that would be to score it
And always brings a new word
To the screen where new times made
The overlap of the lightened tune
There the Muse comes singing in the shade
And was a guitar to take so soon
And that is really all you have to watch
There beside the willow branch gold
That could be the next time scotch
Was in the water in the cup you will hold
That tense transformation applied in full
There you can break grammar whole
Pop Sonnet #7321
Which leads me to believe there is no mistake
And next time you look back you raise
The whereabouts anyone could forsake
When you could look at the plays
The challenge is to rescue fainting
From the goal so far in the distance
Like traveling to where there are paintings
And was the ultimate resistance
There in the nature of the course wound
That is about to preside over the house
When the certain colored had assumed
Properties of everyone’s new spouse
The girl that I thought had gone away
Is back to see what things we say
Pop Sonnet #7322
That is why I missed the bus on lacking
There inside the normal hours
Which seem to be to return slacking
There is an object so near towers
Which is the wave of super portal
The information highway opens
There in case of any mortal
Keep me where the hope sends
The best thing that you have to give
Was settled in romantic flavor when
The illustration delivers to live
And that is being what can lend
The cosmic assortment of the drain
Was to light up in the brain
Pop Sonnet #7323
And after fate relies on a whim
That settles into crawling fact
There before the lights go dim
The rush to bring us back
And when you never sell the book
The fact is there are responsibilities
That came to be what overlooked
The episodic possibilities
That seems like the question is a poster
Of what brings to me the bite
There in case of roller coasters
That level out tonight
And if you get to the next page
Before the juice leaves your wage
Pop Sonnet #7324
So when the dropped seems to head to the wall
There beyond storage for comfort inside
There could be what was taking the fall
Before the current was heading to pride
That situation before I could chance
The left over assurance of ready play
There could be a situation that cants
Like an angel before the dropped ray
There could be understood feelings so deep
That once in awhile you see the form grow
When settling down to anyone’s steep
There could be longer to know
Which seems for me planned out so very in tune
There beyond levels certainly soon
Pop Sonnet #7325
And I am racing the clock
Without even a break in between
And that is what seems to talk
Into the perfect machine
There is a certain page to read
That came about in effort to rise
Which seems to be to be followed bled
And was the motion in the guise
There we could illustrate packages repeat
Never taking what was the new ideal
And could have been all the heat
Where moments seem to feel
And that is why I cannot wait for the next loop
Turning the vacuum into a soup
Pop Sonnet #7326
That is what science will pressure upon
There before you get into rest
Which love seems to float along
And hangs out with the very best
And why do you disappear into the heart
Which lingers beyond the reconciled lateness
There was a defiance that could start
Which kept up the greatness
And that is why I have to remain inside
There to placate the toil
Because of that whole animated wide
The presence in the coil
There you could see the taste
What was here had been there faced
Pop Sonnet #7327
And anyway it will be allowed
To see the last few beats
Where someone stood so proud
And carried out complete
Where mercy situates the strong
The pass code to the gate
Where someone had to tag along
To see the reason we wait
For whatever mercy comes into the shell
That is where we carry the frame
There before anyone could tell
Maybe you will end up the same
That is what all things exchange in the test
Can you tell me what is the best
Pop Sonnet #7328
That is why Zen appeals to my soul
Finding what works for the peace
That comes about and always full
There in case of what is least
So belong to the practical hand
The ministerial flow of conscious
There beyond the perfect stand
Join me with the haunches
That came steadily demonstrating
Which could be an area to determine
And that could be administrating
The level where anyone can sin
That is why repentance and salvation are two separate things
Which could be why the prayer is what springs
Pop Sonnet #7329
Actually there is an apparent transition
Available to employ the wave of illusion
There meaning all around vision
And winds up back in confusion
That was to pronounce a section deeper
When progress toward the half is loaned
And when you get to the sleeper
And finding when you have honed
The skills into features that will demonstrate
The visual field of working toward
Come to me seeking for when you wait
That call the return of the forward
Pass that carried you all the way to the center
That was about all I could take of Winter
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