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They are very close! Those who can support and share for this family in Sudan right now, here is the link:

gofundme.com

Sudanese family of 8 struggling to escape the War., organized by Haneen Abdelhalim

Hey everyone! Thank you for taking the time to review this fun… Haneen Abdelhalim needs your support for Sudanese family of 8 struggling

Also, post-editing me, I think there was a typo in the re-tweet -they're still $4K short -wishing all the best for this family!

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When it is Radical to be Yourself

I feel as if people don't know that indentity can be radical

Not just with Civil Fights, but day to day life

I, myself, live in a world where it is radical to wake in the morning

But not many people know it

When I wake up, alive and living, anger flares in hundreds of people

When I eat,

sleep,

and breathe,

there are people who hate me

When I enjoy my life, people wish me death

I, however, have an easier life than others like this

But I still live in a world where it is radical to be myself

When it is Radical to be Yourself,

you live in a world where people hate your very being

You living is a polictal statement,

that you are here and they cannot get rid of you

As a Trans Youth living in the U.S.,

my very life is a polictal statement

To those who hate me,

who want me dead,

who write and fund legislature that could ruin me,

Me living is a political statement

And to this rest like me,

who live a life like this,

Stay Living

For Who You Are is Radical,

and they cannot change that

Every breathe you take,

is proof that you and your community is stronger than those who hate

THIS IS A CALL FOR MUTUAL AID TO SUPPORT A SUDANESE FAMILY ESCAPING THE ONGOING CONFLICT IN SUDAN.

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“The funds we are raising will be used to cover basic needs and for survival purposes. This includes purchasing food, water, temporary accommodations, transportation for their safety, and essential healthcare. Your generosity will directly contribute to ensuring that his family can meet their basic needs during this challenging time.”

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Help Mohamed Farah Family Escape Conflict in Sudan, organized by Lou Brossier

(français en dessous ⬇️) Dear friends and supporters, I reach… Lou Brossier needs your support for Help Mohamed Farah Family Escape

Scars//Stories

Scars tell stories

Stories of triumph,

Stories of losses.

They say so much,

Even though they lack a mouth.

Purposeful or accidental,

There's a story to tell.

The firey explosion of a tank,

Or an accidental hit with a toy,

Tell a story nonetheless.

Jagged or clean,

Faint or dark,

Risen up or dented down,

All have a

Story to Tell.

Surgical scars,

Ment to help the living.

Methodical scars,

Meant to harm

but not kill.

Self done,

Used as a means to escape.

What? You may ask,

Only the person could tell.

War scars tell

War stories

Stories of Triumph

And shame.

Gunshots, blades, burns,

All leave their marks.

Scars from play,

Are perhaps the most entertaining.

A fall in a playground,

A hit too hard with a plastic sword.

Leaves the owner laughing,

As they tell

The stories of their scars.

Scars tell stories,

So be careful when you ask.

Some scars hurt,

Long after they

Bled and Burned.

Some are ashamed

Of the marks on their bodies,

Others find pride in marred skin.

Scars tell stories,

So some prefer to hide.

Others want the scars to see light,

Because they wish for their stories to be known.

Scars tell stories,

So it's important to listen.

Scars have power over the owner,

And those around,

Some overcome the power,

Others still struggle against it.

But all the same,

Big or Small,

Shallow or Deep,

Scars tell Stories.

A reporter visiting a school in Israel.

" - What happens when you meet Arab kids? What do you feel?

- Angry. I feel I want to kill them."

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"There will be Arabs but they will be slaves"

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