Bessmar the Librarian

Lyrics

Stacked stories, silent hall, and soft sounds, Keeper of tales, where Bessmar does his rounds. His heart longs for lands, he's no mere farmer, He's an explorer, beneath his armor. [Verse] They come for the whispers, the gentle guidance, They come for the journey through printed silence. Too many stories within dusty covers, As secrets whispered between sisters and brothers.

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