A gargantuan mechanism of metal and leather and steam; ever vigilant. Is he a comfort or a curse?
 
Warm yet foreboding fields of wheat, peaches decaying on the ground in a wooden crate, a watchful amber eye, soft vanilla, worn leather, shrill bergamot.
 
Sing praise to the Songbird, for he is the protector of the lamb. 
 
NOTES - PEACH, WHEAT, AMBER, VANILLA, LEATHER, BERGAMOT, TEAKWOOD, PRALINE
 
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