The mother and child, the bond that impossibly to break..as if to cut water into two parts..it kills life, never kill the nature...When the world broken by the war, armies and people are sacrificing their lives...but mothers are the most suffering, to lost...if we return to the roots, all mothers wish the best for their children...to live well, respect her words and war wont be exist, because i am sure what mother of war only want them a better life, not another sacrifice
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The mother and child, the bond that impossibly to break..as if to cut water into two parts..it kills life, never kill the nature...When the world broken by the war, armies and people are sacrificing their lives...but mothers are the most suffering, to lost...if we return to the roots, all mothers wish the best for their children...to live well, respect her words and war wont be exist, because i am sure what mother of war only want them a better life, not another sacrifice