Playing with Predictive Text Generators

"Will you not leave me shortly?" I tell here much longer,
"I know the scum at the top of the sea."
Because in blankets,
subsisting inside me's what power."

Because we are hungry and whisper,
"I know the pit of the sea."

"We'd be here we are withering,
disturbed by the teeth of the teeth of the desolate depths of the sea.

Because in a forgetting
how we are hungry and mud. You don't mean it."
Because in the sky, I vow
by the sky above roiling,
my love.
"You may leaving,
but it's coursing through fire all stay 'til the scum at the teeth of the depths of the sea.”

Because this is not a forgetting inside me shortly?" I tell here much longer.
It's only one sky above has just questioned my blooming.
I catch up my love.
"Will you be passways. I vow it."
"Will you not leave me shortly?" I tell her,
"I know the scum at the teeth of the rust questioned my love.
"Will you not a fine day to go someplace with power I need.
Let's coursing on Vitamin C."

Because in boiling,
but it's only one sky above rose from the sky, I shall stay heated,
my love.
"What's coursing on Vitamin C."

Because of the pit of billions, foreign land huddled all in a fine day to go someplace withering," she much longer,
will you not a fine day to go someplace withering," she murmurs,

my love has just questioned my love has just questioned my love has just questioned my love.

"You see? The fish
to the scum at the depths of the right passing through fire all stay heated,
my love.
"You may leave now, go swimming,
"I know the blanket and huddled all dancing,
"I know the sky, I vow it.
Let's shuck off our backbones and wriggle like has just questioned my love.
"You don't mean it.
Let's coursing inside me shortly?" I tell here with the things in boiling, wrapped all stay heated,
my love by one ape out of the Earth itself blooming, you not a fine day to go swimming, wrapped and with the top of billions, forgetting inside me shortly?" I tell here we are we are hungry and mud. You see? The sea.”

Because this is not leave me's what power."
"We'd be passways. I vow it."

Because in the scum at the scum at the pit of billions, forgetting through fire all dancing,
my love rose from the sky's boiling,
and mud. You may leave now, go swimming," she murmurs,
"I know the sky's boiling,
and rippling,
disturbed by one sky, I shall dancing,
disturbed by one ape out of the Earth itself blooming.
I swear by the sky above has just questioned my love.
"You see? The sky in the teeth of the pit of the skies begin boiling,
disturbed by the depths of the scum at the things in blankets,
subsisting on Vitamin C."


Because this is not a forgetting on Vitamin C."
"Will you're leave now, go swimming, you be her,
will you're leaving,
my love has just questioned my blood, I vow it.
Let's shuck off our home we roiling,
my love.
"You don't mean it."
Because in my blood, I shall dancing,
my love has just questioned my love hagfish are hungry and hidden
my love has just questioned my love.
"You don't mean it."


Because in boiling,
but it's shuck off our home we are all stay here we roiling,
disturbed by one land the pit of the rust questioned my love.
"You may leave me shortly?" I tell here with the things in a forgetting
how we rose from the sea."
"What's only one land hidden
my love.
"You don't mean it."
I catch up my love.
"You may leave now, go someplace withering,
disturbed by the Earth"


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I might like this better than my source poem.
Also I write about the sea, like, a lot. For some reason I didn't notice that until this year.