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I open my eyes and the nightmare begins I can feel the blood flowing in my veins It's supposed to keep me alive, but is it? I don't know, I wish it did. They tell me I need blood transfusion medicines and all those supplies. All that is out of my reach for I belong to a poor family and prices are too high. I had dreams to be something great as well but now I dream to just survive. It's a battle hard for a kid like me Is there someone to help me fight? I close my eyes and the world seems peaceful for the thought of dying escapes my mind.
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 5:01 PM UTC
Fight against Thalassemia.
I open my eyes and the nightmare begins I can feel the blood flowing in my veins It's supposed to keep me alive, but is it? I don't know, I wish it did. They tell me I need blood transfusion medicines and all those supplies. All that is out of my reach for I belong to a poor family and prices are too high. I had dreams to be something great as well but now I dream to just survive. It's a battle hard for a kid like me Is there someone to help me fight? I close my eyes and the world seems peaceful for the thought of dying escapes my mind.
javaria-waseem
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 5:01 PM UTC
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