Soliman Alfarra
@solom2011.bsky.social
The sound of his pilot is very annoying - it gets on your nerves and makes it difficult to concentrate. It's worse when it doesn't stop, and there's no way to escape it.
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April 4, 2025 at 11:28 AM
The sound of his pilot is very annoying - it gets on your nerves and makes it difficult to concentrate. It's worse when it doesn't stop, and there's no way to escape it.
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April 4, 2025 at 10:56 AM
We’re exhausted… truly exhausted.
The sound of the planes never stops, shaking our walls as it shakes our souls. It’s as if the sky itself cries with us, weeping through explosions. Our heads ache, our chests tighten, our hearts grow weary from fear, hunger, and endless waiting.
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The sound of the planes never stops, shaking our walls as it shakes our souls. It’s as if the sky itself cries with us, weeping through explosions. Our heads ache, our chests tighten, our hearts grow weary from fear, hunger, and endless waiting.
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April 3, 2025 at 11:34 AM
We’re exhausted… truly exhausted.
The sound of the planes never stops, shaking our walls as it shakes our souls. It’s as if the sky itself cries with us, weeping through explosions. Our heads ache, our chests tighten, our hearts grow weary from fear, hunger, and endless waiting.
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The sound of the planes never stops, shaking our walls as it shakes our souls. It’s as if the sky itself cries with us, weeping through explosions. Our heads ache, our chests tighten, our hearts grow weary from fear, hunger, and endless waiting.
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April 1, 2025 at 6:38 AM
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“We try to live, but life feels tighter than our own breath… We’re tired of waiting, of pain, of days passing as if punishing us for our dreams.”
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April 2, 2025 at 12:34 PM
“We try to live, but life feels tighter than our own breath… We’re tired of waiting, of pain, of days passing as if punishing us for our dreams.”
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Reposted by Soliman Alfarra
April 2, 2025 at 12:38 PM
April 2, 2025 at 12:38 PM
“We try to live, but life feels tighter than our own breath… We’re tired of waiting, of pain, of days passing as if punishing us for our dreams.”
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April 2, 2025 at 12:34 PM
“We try to live, but life feels tighter than our own breath… We’re tired of waiting, of pain, of days passing as if punishing us for our dreams.”
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April 1, 2025 at 6:38 AM
📸 *The occupation army calls on the residents of the municipalities of Al-Nasr and Al-Shuka, the eastern and western regional areas, Al-Salam, Al-Manara and Kizan Al-Najjar neighborhoods in Rafah and south of Khan Yunis to evacuate immediately*
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March 31, 2025 at 8:12 AM
📸 *The occupation army calls on the residents of the municipalities of Al-Nasr and Al-Shuka, the eastern and western regional areas, Al-Salam, Al-Manara and Kizan Al-Najjar neighborhoods in Rafah and south of Khan Yunis to evacuate immediately*
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March 30, 2025 at 8:34 AM
March 29, 2025 at 12:39 AM
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Everything is burning, even my patience. It feels like time is pulling me back just to set fire to what I thought had survived. Nothing here cooks but pain.
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March 27, 2025 at 7:59 PM
Everything is burning, even my patience. It feels like time is pulling me back just to set fire to what I thought had survived. Nothing here cooks but pain.
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Everything is burning, even my patience. It feels like time is pulling me back just to set fire to what I thought had survived. Nothing here cooks but pain.
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March 27, 2025 at 7:59 PM
Everything is burning, even my patience. It feels like time is pulling me back just to set fire to what I thought had survived. Nothing here cooks but pain.
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“Every time I look behind me, I find destruction staring at me, as if the past refuses to leave me alone. We are tired of waiting for the light in the middle of this rubble,
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March 26, 2025 at 9:56 PM
“Every time I look behind me, I find destruction staring at me, as if the past refuses to leave me alone. We are tired of waiting for the light in the middle of this rubble,
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March 26, 2025 at 7:34 PM
“This is our life today... We cook on firewood because gas is not available.” We are trying to prepare a meal of the little we have to relieve our hunger. Days are hard, and food is rare, but we try to stay strong. Hunger and exhaustion became our companions,
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March 24, 2025 at 7:45 PM
“This is our life today... We cook on firewood because gas is not available.” We are trying to prepare a meal of the little we have to relieve our hunger. Days are hard, and food is rare, but we try to stay strong. Hunger and exhaustion became our companions,
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Maria, my little one…
They stole your childhood, took the joy from your eyes, and made play a distant dream. It breaks my heart to see you grow up in fear and deprivation instead of hope and love. Forgive me, for helplessness is killing me as much as it is stealing your life.
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They stole your childhood, took the joy from your eyes, and made play a distant dream. It breaks my heart to see you grow up in fear and deprivation instead of hope and love. Forgive me, for helplessness is killing me as much as it is stealing your life.
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March 23, 2025 at 11:40 PM
Maria, my little one…
They stole your childhood, took the joy from your eyes, and made play a distant dream. It breaks my heart to see you grow up in fear and deprivation instead of hope and love. Forgive me, for helplessness is killing me as much as it is stealing your life.
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They stole your childhood, took the joy from your eyes, and made play a distant dream. It breaks my heart to see you grow up in fear and deprivation instead of hope and love. Forgive me, for helplessness is killing me as much as it is stealing your life.
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March 23, 2025 at 10:12 AM
March 21, 2025 at 7:34 PM
March 21, 2025 at 9:22 AM
We are dying slowly, not just from the bombs, but from hunger, fear, and siege. Our children cry, and we have nothing to comfort them with. We search for life in the ruins of our homes, only to find death waiting for us. The world watches in silence, as if we are not human,
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March 18, 2025 at 5:53 PM
We are dying slowly, not just from the bombs, but from hunger, fear, and siege. Our children cry, and we have nothing to comfort them with. We search for life in the ruins of our homes, only to find death waiting for us. The world watches in silence, as if we are not human,
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