All she knew was that.
All she knew was dust.
Dirt inside her heart.
Cold freezing her eyes.She looks at the mirror.
Broken.
Shattered.She looks in the mirror,
She looks for Leia in everything.Where is she?
No more tears,
just anger.What has she become?
And she looks again.
And she sees...
She sees a little flame of her great kindness behind those big brown eyes.
She had found hope again.
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liberty dies [star wars poetry]
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