P is for Poem

Private planes provide pilots plentiful prosperity previously pillaged. 

Perceived professionalism, poached proudly, produces passengers' plummeting peril. 

Prior problems perish, particularly participants' past political perspectives. 

Prepared proficient parachutes prevent pirates pleasurably plundering paralyzed patrons. 

Patient police pragmatically patrol perimeter's perplexing puzzle. 

Permitted paralegals peer provocatively post procurement.

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