This is a poem from Hestia. It's about how she feels compared to the rest of the gods.
Hidden Pride
I am the least important
This I cannot let myself forget
If I attempted greater things
I would feel even smaller yet
But I do try
This pride I will always have
And for this pride I have inside
I am internally glad
Though I am sure
I won't be as important as you
I am still proud
Of the miniscule job I do
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