Aids, Aids, Aids.
Why are you so wicked to me.
You killed my father, my mother and all my relatives.
You have succeeded in making me homeless.
Now I have no one to call mummy or daddy.
Why aids why.
You wait am coming soon to fight you. With all my strength. And
You have render me homeless well I will make you useless.
...student poem from the Newsletter
Click any of the photos below to see the
HIV-AIDS Education and Prevention Project in action
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slideshow. Click here.
photos by Debra Kurshan
with project assistance from Global eMedicine, Compaq and Greenstar