Drawings for the contest What a world without violence looks like

Friday, 29 March 2024 00:00
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Bobozoda Farzon is 14 years old.
I have depicted two families in this painting: a happy family and a family with violence. I want all families to be happy. There should be no conflicts in the family. I want my homeland and our family to live happily under a peaceful sky. NGO TNWplus #World of Violence, #tnwplus, #ypeer
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