Poems from NatBad

Shakespeare adventurest and highly argumentative
Only the lucky ones get out alive The other ones are doomed to work and die Endless circle wearing down the ground beneath While the...
Back to the battlefield But the pilot's been grounded The soldiers are missing I think they've been killed   I saw the leader had kneeled...
Please point north again, love I'm headed south and that's not the right direction to go   Please face west for me 'Cause, love, the...
She asked me today, "How do you feel?" And I had nothing There was nothing to say Because I didn't know   Months ago, My parents asked me...
We fall fast Torn and red We have long since passed Our final bed

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