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Rising from the dirt, as flowers do.
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Please,🙏 I beg you, do not let us down. What is happening now is unimaginable and not everything is being broadcast. There is a great cover-up of the crimes that are happening now. It is terrifying. We cannot sleep because of the sound of the planes and missiles. Please be a reason to help me I have to provide food and insulin to be able to survive. If we are attacked by missiles, we may not survive from hunger and lack of medicine and basic necessities. Please do not let us down. Make our voice heard to the world. Please.
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they are butchfemme to me. just a glimpse into my mind.
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You all can thank @skellophrenia for their Ticci Toby raccoon art that wouldn't leave my brain until I made these bunch of stinkies 😸🦨🦝🐁 Guess they can keep living in my basement 🤷
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This is how my family has come to live — a life resembling hell — in displacement camps.
My family now lives a life full of misery and suffering after the war destroyed their simple home that was filled with beautiful memories. Yes, now they live in a tent that seems like a small, enclosed patch, cut off from everything. A torn life, bearing nothing of its name. Constant sorrow and pain strike them over and over again. Even the fabric walls of the tent speak, telling a new chapter of a book titled “Tragedy in the Land of Pain and Sorrows.”
When you look into my mother’s eyes, it’s as if the weight of the world has been placed upon her. As though life itself has conspired against my family — stripping them of my father, their pillar of strength and support, and taking the lives of my niece and my sister’s daughter in the most brutal way, without reason.
Despite all this, hardship did not stop there. It showed no mercy to what remained of my family — it went on to destroy their home, the place that once united us and held all our simple memories.


Now, they are displaced, living in camps that offer no mercy and fail to provide even the most basic necessities of life. Camps without privacy, where the world darkened in their eyes the moment they found themselves homeless, exposed to suffering in all forms — sometimes wrapped in hardship, other times sipping from the cup of misery.
They endure the cruelty of life, living under the scorching sun with nothing to protect them but a pile of scrap. This has become their daily routine: waking up to stand in long lines just to get a small amount of water, then searching tirelessly for a morsel of food. And when night falls — a time that’s supposed to bring rest — it instead brings more suffering. Life seems to have written pain into every line of their existence. They go to sleep wishing they could keep one eye open, fearing an attack from rats or worse.
This is just a glimpse of the suffering my family endures in the displacement camps — a life of unbearable hardship and a tragic situation like no other.
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Slenderman nooo don't turn into a plushie who else is gonna manage this mansion
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You all can thank @skellophrenia for their Ticci Toby raccoon art that wouldn't leave my brain until I made these bunch of stinkies 😸🦨🦝🐁 Guess they can keep living in my basement 🤷
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Please,🙏 I beg you, do not let us down. What is happening now is unimaginable and not everything is being broadcast. There is a great cover-up of the crimes that are happening now. It is terrifying. We cannot sleep because of the sound of the planes and missiles. Please be a reason to help me I have to provide food and insulin to be able to survive. If we are attacked by missiles, we may not survive from hunger and lack of medicine and basic necessities. Please do not let us down. Make our voice heard to the world. Please.
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