“I know…” she assented. ” You think that due to my form and size, that I am incapable of those things that you seek and desire.
But, tell me, oh still frozen-solid one.
What do you think it has taken for me to endure life’s trials and, yet, still keep returning here?
You think me small because I let you think me small – so as not to frighten you from your precarious perch that you are still so valuing…”
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