Stain Removal From Flower Stamens

A year ago a desolate icy breath squeezed the heart of the world. 40 seconds in which Destruction decided to walk the streets of Port au Prince. Sadly he did alone, went to the hands of dark companions, Devastation, Ruin and Death. 365 days
Chaos is playing with its boulevards and avenues adorned with twenty million cubic meters of rubble and clinging to the tattered tarps on roofs converted those who lost their homes. Human vileness poked around here and settled into criminal gangs who rape, kill and threaten.
Misery never travel alone and 220,000 deaths yesterday officers are added which produce cholera today.
Where are the tears shed over the world, what sun evaporated? ...
... our shoulders, our hands, all abrupt momentum is lost between the paths of fraud. Timo, deception, or simply ineffective governments, thousands interests, economic backgrounds created.
Oh brother!, Parent Haitian child, my body still trembles, my heart will reveal to the flash of your sorrows.

Eah! be bad that ours is mischief, not cowardice or

cruelty.

Eah! Being ill is more fun.