Original Palindromes Lacitebahpla

Now still a maniac I remain, I mar a mini-America in a mall it’s won.

Now still a maniac, I remade red America in a mall it’s won.

Now steel fed a general a renegade fleet’s won.

Now, son, Enos won.

Now sit, lover, revolt is won!

Now, sis, I yell, averse to Vera’s USA revotes re valley ISIS won.

Now, sire, Desert Rose Resort re Seder is won.

Now, Sir, a war is won!

Now sir, a war is never even sir, a war is won.

Now sin, oh Tara, my marathon is won!

Now, siege is won!

“Now, Sidney, leer freely: end is won!”

Now Siamese Ma is won!

Now shall Ayas say Allah’s won?

Now shall alley shahs yell “Allah’s won!”?

Now's evil for evil? Ah, a liver of lives won.

Now sever, Eve, New Era series (oh, whose ires are!) we never, eves, won.

Now saw ye no mosses or foam, or aroma of roses; so money was won!

Now, saw Di, as well lit as it is, it is a till Lew said was won.

Now, saw Andes—Edna was won!

Now salad (lo brow, Asa saw, or bold) alas, won.

Now Sahib, bar Arafat afar, a Rabbi has won!

Now remit reward, Dad: drawer Tim, er, ‘won’.

Now, rats, racecar star won!

(no wrath) “Tar won!”

No wrath, Sir-Ishtar won!

Now racecar won.

No worse, Pacific apes row on.

“Now or never?” I ape now, “one pair even row on!”

“No work, no mask-” Saturn in rut asks a monk, “row on?”