My visage high above your city,Shines like gold, but half as pretty.Arms I've none, but hands I've two:Mondo, mini, black not blue.Climb my stairs and have no fears, All that threatens are my gears.Tucked beneath the mightly wheel,An envelpe shall truth reveal.
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About Megan Frazer Blakemore, The Friendship Riddle
Megan Frazer Blakemore, The Friendship Riddle.
Themes
- Truth — Meditations on honesty, authenticity, and the search for truth