Dear Mr.
Ban Ki-Moon,
I just
wantit to tell you that I was so happy livin on the other side of the West Bank
barrier. The guys and I iust to play everiday and we got along realli well.
I cant remember
how I got here and I dont really anderstend why am I so grounded that they wont
allow me to go back home.
Inside my
cage, I kip hearing the guys from the occupying power talkin about the letter
my friends wrote you about my repatriasion…
I suear I dont
anderstend what I've done wrong but I promiss that if you help me to jump over that
Wall again, I will never, ever do waterver I've done.
Thanks a
lot Mr,
The West
Bank soccer ball.

