Leah
Fairest of beautiesShort and sweet
With alot of sass
And hair of golden yellow
Seems to me to be a friend
Yet still a little distant
She appears to be quiet
Unless there's something to say
I fear, someone to
Reckon with when riled
I see her friendly side more and more
Except when on the phone
Then no one exists
Yet one never knows
How good a friend she might be
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