Pop sonnet #8830
I checked myself I wrecked myself
Ghead Gillard gilleag gillead
Estimates over rules
Thou shalt not kill silence
Charity chastity temperance to do
Cease prayer
Last chance
Don't do it
I am over it and so should you
Close call
No more hurricanes
No more plague
Every day another dollar
Why my church punishes me
Pop sonnet #8831
Why I shouldn't silent night
I see the moon and the moon sees me
Ladybirs d over
Flunky kinky hunny bunky
Maybe I should file grievances
I am tired of answering questions
Than don't
It is over no hashtags
There is a bedtime without the next move
Stillness silence
Chapped
Bed time
Hang in there no more greed
Don't push it
Pop sonnet #8832
Even cigarettes make us nervous
There is no point in fear
The zeroed out year
Yes
Why no point
Skill in
Bill in
Vill
Don't maybe not
Without a license
Drive is crazy not
Without a tape
You aren't as good as you think you are
Then don't
Pop sonnet #8833
Its just a beer
Its just a planet
Its not a curse
Its not a watch
Rolls of angry old men
That don't allow me to eat
Even when I cannot pray anymore
Cease
I won't be rammed
I am tired of the scammed
Maybe I was slammed
You aren't you aren't
Nice try
Curve
Pop sonnet #8834
Why I am an insomniac
Burnt out
Tired of the scare
Burned
Pleasure principle
No one does
Dies
Daily don't
Trailer not trash
Easy does it
You're not your not
Then don't
Stuff brush island flight
Dropped ball
Pop sonnet #8835
Its just smoke
Its just the internet
No self importance
No rabbis
I am out of energy
No team
No roots
End it
Munch crunch launch launch
Pauncho
Pop sonnet #8836
Why I am tired of translating
Anticipating zilch
Crowd sustained
Damn I will be rammed
Damned cursed and slain
Golden Bolden out
Am I safe I want to know
I don't think so
Is my resume real
It is...
Pop sonnet #8837
No drum roll
No curtain
No act
No movie
You shouldn't write
You can't
You won't
The end
Out of time
Need sex
Need a dream
Need covering
You won't you won't
You aren't you are
Pop sonnet #8838
Every time I get a migraine
I feel like I have my own stain
Krelmo in the screech halt
Philosophy ended in the vault
Learn to live with it I can't then don't
I am not hurting people I actually won't
I don't think anyone cares
To concerned with other rares
When all is said and all is done
Please I am begging you no moreship Sun
No more critics time to snooze
No more chillin mr. Cruise
Its just a buublble
Not a game
I feel less important tame
Seeking sells seim seik
Sheik reek Greek sprrek shrek seen
Pop sonnet #8839
My head hurts Hang in
No look in out
No rewards
No more hour
Like a banging on my brain
Like a dirty clothes in train
Maybe it is just a star
We really don't like you for who you are
Every time I take a hint
Maybe it is your fault I am bent
As long as sweetness fills the scene
Maybe I should take the Dean
To a dance to not be sport in
Staying out of the old courting
End.
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