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The Smiling Frost Ogre Deep within the the northern caves their lived a beast, Whose purple presence brought mostly peace, His tunic was white and his eyes, so kind, And his size was larger than the largest pine. He roamed the snow-covered grounds with a smile, Warming hearts with his friendly style, Though some trembled in his shadow, so grand, His gentle demeanor was always on hand. The creatures of the Artic Land knew he was there, But didn't fear his presence, or fret with care, They would come to him for food, skipping with glee, And bask in the warmth amongst his company. The Frost Ogre was a giant, soft and kind, Unique to ogres possessing a smile so refined, He lived in peace, with the creatures he met, And in the cave he guarded, with no regret. So, if you find yourself lost in the snow alone, And find yourself near the Frost Ogre's throne, Fear not, and remember always to be bold, For the Frost Ogre will greet you with his smile of gold. by Lafayette | |