A heart of gold, a height untold
The Petite Warrior: A Heart of Gold, A Height Untold
A heart of gold, a height untold
A spirit so strong, a will so bold
Though she may be small,
she stands tall
With a heart full of love,
she conquers all
She may be petite,
but her presence is grand
With a smile that shines,
and a gentle hand
She proves that size doesn't define
For a heart of gold, a height
untold is just fine
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