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Three Best Friends

This story is about three best friends...

Their name was Nothing, Nobody and Crazy...

One day, the three best friends went fishing at the pond nearby their house...

Suddenly, Nobody slipped and fell into the pond...

Nothing ask Crazy to call the Police station for help...

So, Crazy made a called...

Crazy : Hello, i'm Crazy and I call for Nothing because Nobody fell into the pond.

Police : Hey, are you crazy??

Crazy : Yes.

Touching Pics Of Poor Children

  

This pic was really cute, funny & also touch my heart. While we are sleep in bed, this child have to sleep on the stairs..Don't know whether it is comfort or not.. I think we are fortunate to have a bed, a good mattress, while the others still struggling to fine a place to sleep. Thanks God, I am still can afford to buy a mattress for my kids.

Young children - Sleep on the street, without a blanket, without a pillow..OMG...where are the richest person in the world??? Can you open your eyes??? there are so many street childrens out there need your help!!!

Children at their shanty homes built on top of tombs in a graveyard in the northern Manila port district of Navotas, one of the world's most densely populated areas.

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 AND THE REST OF THESE PHOTOS BELOW...
IT'S HURT ME TO SEE THE CHILDREN OUT THERE IN REALLY POOR CONDITIONS, THEY NEED A "HELP"... I CAN'T STOP THINKING OF THEM!!!

Photo (below) by Mio Cade

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STREET CHILDREN

By : Agendri Naidoo, South Africa

On this cold winter’s night

Only poor street children are in sight

No blankets, no shoes

How on earth will they make it through

Besides their cold faces,

Wet legs and muddy traces.

They stand here all alone

With no umbrella nor a phone.

It’s such a sad sight

To be out, on this cold night,

You should be in bed all nice and tight

Not wet and cold, with no one to hold.

You are precious, were u ever told?

Someone should know

Just where do they go?

For ,it is a sin!

for these poor street children.

To be in plain sight

On this cold, wet winters night.

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