A brassiere donation program
to give to poverty-stricken African.
In Africa, many girls live in poverty.
Some sell their body for a little money.
Some have to work from dawn to dusk.
Some have to give up the schooling class
No money leads to no college degree
so their life become a misery.
NO education leads to ignorance
which knocks them out of balance.
Let us give them a lift
from the bottomless pit
by giving them the brassieres
so long as they are wearable
no matter second-hand or old,
for a small income they could be re-sold.
To give them a little hope,
clear your wardrobe
of extra brassieres which are kept idle
and are no more fashionable.
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