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everyone who harasses Jaime I am in your fucking walls
death, taxes, and joever
#the album prologues are the bible. to me.
@lgbtqcreators creator bingo: layout
The Tortured Poets Department: The Anthology userboxes
she finally played it, Rep is complete
the chiefs-swifties symbiosis is so cute. they give us opportunities to see our girl, we use witchcraft to make sure their team wins
you were never mine. you’re my my my my my lover. you kept me like a secret but i kept you like an oath. i’m a mastermind and now you’re mine. you weren’t mine to lose. i pretend you’re mine all the damn time. you are the best thing that’s ever been mine. i remember thinking i had you. i’m just gonna call you mine. everything that’s mine is a landmine. my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my saying goodbye is death by a thousand cuts. but do you remember?
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Dear friends,
My name is Ghazal Naseer, from palestine north-Gaza, I am 16 years old and this is my story.
Before the war, I was passionate about learning English and raising awareness about the Palestinian cause through the Hands Up Project, where I participated in plays that highlighted the resilience of Palestinian children.
But the harsh reality of war forced my siblings and me to leave our home and flee to southern Gaza in search of safety. The war shattered all my dreams and robbed me of my childhood innocence. Separated from our parents, we were left to face an uncertain future, clinging only to the painful memories of a life we once knew.
"I haven't seen my parents for over 430 days, and the longing to be with them grows stronger every day."
I was forced to live with another family whom I did not know before in a tattered, worn out tent a tent filled with constant fear, unable to shield us from the missiles launched daily by Israeli planes. It provided little protection from the scorching heat, the biting cold, or the swarming insects.
I am exhausted by this life: there is no food, no safety, and not even clean water to drink.
’ I fell into a deep depression and attempted suicide several times ’
After that, I made the decision to break free from the circle of despair and hold onto hope, believing that one day the war would end and I would finally fulfill my greatest dream of reuniting with the rest of my family.
After more than a year of genocide , Our current circumstances have left us in urgent need of support, as each passing moment only intensifies our suffering and despair.
Therefore, I kindly ask you to consider offering us your support and sharing our story with your friends and family to help raise awareness and inspire them to contribute. Your donation, no matter how small, will make a significant impact on our lives and bring a spark of hope back into our hearts during these challenging times.
Thank you for your kindness and support. ❤️❤️
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