My Quiet Place

Poems of betrayed love

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I was a wanderer and a restless soul
Neither human nor elf or nobility or spirit
An aberration of sorts
A traveling bounty hunter
Hired to fend off fearsome beasts, gargoyles, and hideous monsters
Feared by many and misunderstood
Accepted by none and maligned
Except within the brotherhood of the witchers creed
Doomed to wander as one lost
I feared being an outcast without nation or country
Or a…