Please help the children

I am at the hospital, surviving another busy long shift, feeling like dead.

It's already the seventh of October; two hellish years of this damned genocide, and we are still here, somehow, still smiling.

Abood yesterday was saying to me that the war had ended. But what he doesn't know is that our war with them will never end like this; this is not the end. It hasn't ended yet, though people act as if it has. They're too hopeless to believe or feel otherwise. As for me, I'm too hopeless to feel anything but death.

What has truly ended is life within my heart.

I spoke with him about the jacket's "initiative", and we believe we can provide 100 children with good jackets through your kind donations; giving them a little warmth and hope.

It feels so important, and it feels so good, to be part of this warmth and love.

Life is hard enough, is shouldn't be so cold.

Shouldn't we also try to get inner clothes for the same 100 children? It wouldn't cost much, and I believe we should.

People help the children

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They are there, on the ground, hunting us.

The moon and the stars are there too

" We have truth, moral, international law, justice, love, history, solidarity of the world, as well as basic fucking common sense on our side. The war criminals have hate, lies, and weapons. Justice will prevail, free Palestine" - Greta

The Bird Hunter song

You are like a rare bird, flying free, Beautiful, delicate, untouchable. I reach out, longing to hold you close, Yet fear my hands might break your wings.

My heart chases you through the skies, drawn to your light, your gentle song.

I am the hunter, yet I dare not trap you, for love is not possession, it is keeping you safe. Every flutter of your wings is a story, every glance a world I long to enter.

I cannot cage you, though I wish I could, So I watch, I wait, I hope, that you might stay close, without ever being caught.