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On Sunday, May 5th, just after 6 in the evening, everything changed for one small girl in Gaza.

A missile fell on their home.
In that moment, Misk lost her entire world.
Her mother, Lina.
Her father, Mohammed.
Her baby sister, Masa.
Her brother, Abdullah.


All gone.
Only Misk survived.
She was found under the rubble… her tiny body bruised and bleeding. Her face, once full of light, now marked with pain. She was shaking. Whispering. Looking around for someone to answer her cries.
No one came.
Her father and brother were pulled from under the debris, lifeless and cold.
But her mother and baby sister are still there, still buried under the ruins.
We can’t reach them. The area is too dangerous. The equipment doesn’t exist. We wait… and they remain trapped in silence.
Since then, Misk has been under treatment. Her hands and feet are swollen with deep bruises. Her face is no longer the same.
But the wounds on her body are not the ones that hurt the most.
Misk is only four.
She doesn’t understand why she wakes up in a tent instead of her warm bed.
She doesn’t understand why her mother won’t come hold her hand.
She calls for her. Over and over again.
And when we tell her she’s not coming back, she goes quiet… and cries.
Now, she lives with her grandfather.
There is no one else left.
We try to hug her, to distract her, to make her smile… but how can we bring light back into a heart that has seen so much darkness?
Misk should be in her kindergarten right now, playing, drawing, singing with friends.
Instead, she spends her days staring at the sky, waiting for the next sound. The next fear. The next goodbye.
We can’t bring her family back.
But maybe, we can give her a chance at safety.
Please, if you are reading this, help us.
Help us get Misk and her grandfather out of Gaza to somewhere safe, where she can heal, breathe, and begin again.
This campaign was created for her family.
Now, only she remains.
Let’s not leave her alone in this.
Let’s not let her story end like this.
Help us bring a little peace to a child who has lost everything.
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Idk why so many people have stopped supporting Palestine...
I just want to let you know that my twin brothers, who are my only asset in this life, are sleeping next to tanks trying to get American aid.Yes, danger has become their bedside companion, cuz we have no other choice.
People are being killed every day just trying to get a bag of flour or a box of foodPlease don't turn a blind eye...every donation makes a real difference.
Donation link here or paypal here Verification here
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I just wanted to thank you so much for the reading. It gave me a lot of insight and clarity.
np, tysm for participating in my game i rly appreciate it <3
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Idk why so many people have stopped supporting Palestine...
I just want to let you know that my twin brothers, who are my only asset in this life, are sleeping next to tanks trying to get American aid.Yes, danger has become their bedside companion, cuz we have no other choice.
People are being killed every day just trying to get a bag of flour or a box of foodPlease don't turn a blind eye...every donation makes a real difference.
Donation link here or paypal here Verification here
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Idk why so many people have stopped supporting Palestine...
I just want to let you know that my twin brothers, who are my only asset in this life, are sleeping next to tanks trying to get American aid.Yes, danger has become their bedside companion, cuz we have no other choice.
People are being killed every day just trying to get a bag of flour or a box of foodPlease don't turn a blind eye...every donation makes a real difference.
Donation link here or paypal here Verification here
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Thank you for reading 💜
No problem ty for participating❤️❤️
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“The most difficult times of war ever, hunger, siege, despair and instability prevail.”
“People started walking, feeling dizzy and falling from their height due to lack of food. Hunger has killed them.”
That’s what my brother told me. What he sees in the streets
The situation in gaza :
The humanitarian situation is becoming increasingly difficult amid a severe shortage of essential supplies.
Famine has become a clear phenomenon in the Gaza Strip, and the situation has become extremely catastrophic.
There is no food, no water, no medicine, and no fuel, which is negatively impacting the lives of Palestinians.
We may witness more deaths in the coming days due to the shortage of basic necessities.
I hope you guys continue helping my brother and my relatives there’s almost no donations my brother got 2 donations for the last week 🙏
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hello! i'd like to participate in your free readings pls!
i'm sf, and i'd like to ask about what will happen to my grades in the upcoming semesters. i just got my first fail and i think it will be hard to keep up if i want to graduate with flying colors. will it get better?
cards drawn: the scythe, the lilies, the star,
I see in this reading that unfortunately your grades will start to fall off, and it will sort of be a slow painful process, I see that this will affect your goals and ambitions.
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Hey, I'd like a free read about my manifestations and when they start to emerge, my initials are MF, you can answer in public, thank you
cards drawn: the birds
12 days or 12 weeks your manifestations will manifest into reality
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HAIII THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE ANSWERED ASK!!! it sounds so awesome :3 i truly am excited! 💗💗💗
awww I’m so glad 💕💕💕 tysm for participating !!!!
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These may be my last words There is no internet in Gaza now i am in a very dangerous area and close to the army to connect to the internet... My family is dying of hunger My sister will die of malnutrition stomach worms eat her body slowly
Pls donate or by paypal (Verification)
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I've talked before about my dear friend Ibrahim @aburakhiaibrahim, who is trying to raise funds so his family can evacuate and reunite with relatives in Egypt. He is still trying to do so, though donations keep being extremely slow.
Unfortunately, Ibrahim now has a painful new struggle to deal with as well. Recently, he had been searching for his belongings in rubble that had been bombed by the occupation forces. The missiles that had bombed the area contained toxic materials. The toxic materials rubbed off on Ibrahim's hands, leaving them poisoned and inflamed.
Ibrahim needs your donations to keep saving for evacuation while receiving treatment for his hands. Your support can make a huge difference for him and his family right now. Please donate if you can, and share Ibrahim's campaign as well.
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propaganda i am not falling for:
always moving on. some goodbyes need to rot a little. some griefs need to be held in the mouth like a stone.
beauty defined by algorithms. beauty exists in crow feet and smile lines
pretending to be chill. i’m not chill. i care deeply and inconveniently. i read into things. i write poems about eye contact
beige apartments with no soul. give me bookshelves and incense and loud art
sneaky links and unclear intentions. i want devotion. and also clarity
treating books as decor. read them. dog-ear them. argue with them in the margins
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