With my naked eyes, In front of the UN offices Here and there, I see the horrible sufferings And the painful pains of the pretty Refugees asking for some help To themselves and to their pretty families, People are suffering too much asking For help and for support of the UN body, Regretfully no one cares fully about The painful dilemmas of these pretty refugees, UN has double standards about people and their Sufferings it depends on every situation, People should be equal under the international Body organization because of the people's painful sufferings, It's not fair to treat people like this because what's Going on to these pretty refugees in a certain time at a certain time, Please immediately and surely end the painful sufferings of these Pretty refugees now and before it's over because these people Deserve all that is good and pretty anytime and anywhere.
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