Princess Leah

Soft blonde hair Baby blue eyes That witnessed as her mother died I can't even imagine the way she must feel inside

The horror she witnessed The jaded world she sees She has barely reached the age of three

If I can do something If there's help I can provide Tell me why Oh why would I run and hide?

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