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with tiny hands and innocent eyes young souls live away from worldly lies they are the dawn of the day the shine of the night they have the wings of a bird to fly to soar up high for conquering heights they are made not for making those heights for surpassing walls they are made not for making those walls they are to live their life not make things for others to live each child has within him a piece of god that deserves respect and love amidst the bondages of labor poor creations of lord almighty suffer wrongfully persuaded it is painful to see them like this for a child is supposed to play freely not be played freely.
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 7:13 AM UTC
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with tiny hands and innocent eyes young souls live away from worldly lies they are the dawn of the day the shine of the night they have the wings of a bird to fly to soar up high for conquering heights they are made not for making those heights for surpassing walls they are made not for making those walls they are to live their life not make things for others to live each child has within him a piece of god that deserves respect and love amidst the bondages of labor poor creations of lord almighty suffer wrongfully persuaded it is painful to see them like this for a child is supposed to play freely not be played freely.
world day against child labor
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 7:13 AM UTC
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