The lonely forest
Felt lonely no more
With monster barging at its door
And I, a creature liking solitude
Had to change my ways
And hide my loot
For no witcher was left to save me now

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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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