esteljune:Birds are silent for the night, Cows turned in as daylight dies, But one soul lies anxious
esteljune:Birds are silent for the night, Cows turned in as daylight dies, But one soul lies anxious wide awake, For the witcher brave and bold, paid in coin of gold, He’ll chop and slice you, gut and dice you, eat you up whole, Eat you whole -- source link
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