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she sat in the grass with her legs splayed beneath. all the ants that marched past turned to exalt their new queen. she looked proud, but she was a modest one in her flowing summer skirt. and as she tucked her hair behind her ear, she said "do not fear because i swear to you, i will not hurt." although sometimes i might grow cold, i warm up when it's you i see. but unlike a dollar that you hold to the light to check its validity i never had to hold you all that high just to tell if you were pure. if i was dying of some strange disease, i'd say, "lord, have mercy, because i think i may have found the cure." anna's hands are soft but cold, "to keep her baby warm..."