User:Shammiesgun/Nat's Concern

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Morning Pagle,

you are just in time.

The Spinefin Halibut,

are at their prime.

Not today Hal,

I came to say goodbye.

I'm leaving with Jaina,

before I die.

In what damage,

did you tie yourself in.

I'm friends with everyone,

I'm sure they can forgive your sin.

I wasn't drinking,

but rather sleeping.

As a new dream,

came out creeping.

Another one of these,

stop drinking at the bar.

Arthas was a coincidence,

and the orc won’t get far.

I'm not nuts,

you will rue.

Even the last one,

will come true.

Alright then,

I want you to draw.

How will I end,

in the monster's jaw.

I was in Southshore,

and there was no one around.

Nothing at all,

could be found.

Then green smoke,

surround me.

I closed my hurting my eyes,

so I could not see.

I opened my eyes,

to find a dead lamb.

And I saw bodies,

Hundreds of them.

I will not stick around,

to see it happen.

The last ship is leaving,

and I booked a cabin.

Do what you want,

The town won't miss.

She waves goodbye,

and gives you a kiss.