Poem: "Orphan"
I see an orphan
I took her hand
What is the real glory is to give
Let us hope her tears
For it is time for you
Mobilize happiness
Car it's time
Yes made a humanitarian
should no longer be silent Let us
To help him be ready
the great Day
Your action is its promise
Seeing
The rich to enter Paradise
way you cleanse your action
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