In my physical manifestation, my figure is of a neutral hue.
As a calculation, one of me is almost certainly less than half of you.
On your face, I am motionless and mute.
To describe the cold, I am complete and absolute.
Of proximity, I am always of a close pitch.
For punishment, I taunt you even after I’ve put you in your ditch.
What am I?
A stone. |
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