Aldo Kraas

(July 15 1964 / Sao Paulo Brazil)

COLD WAR


When will the cold war that is going on in the world end?
I think it is so sad that the children have to live inthe coiuntries that they Have cold wars
But the children are the victim of this cold war because sometimes they End up killed by boms that they fired in the air
And the children becomes the innocent victin of the cold war
I also wished that I could bring some children out of the countrries that Are in war to save them and give them a life here in Canada that they Don't have at home

Submitted: Monday, April 11, 2011

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  • * Sunprincess * (7/12/2014 7:48:00 AM)

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