Pinned
She dances in my gaze
like a grain of snow
She glides through my eyes
like dew
on the stem of a leaf
She moves with grace in my gaze
like the sun
rising from behind the mountains in winter
She kindles fire in my heart
the whole of being
and leaving
of my beloved
Poet: myself
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Hoping for Iran's freedom
💔
Happy valentine day
Valentine’s Day is meant to celebrate love, life, and being together.
But this year, for many Iranian families, it is not a day of celebration. It is a day of mourning.
So many innocent people were killed. Each of them was someone’s child, partner, friend,or beloved,people who should have been alive today, celebrating
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You stood inside the mouth of death for three days,
without a sword
only your breath
You hid in a dark Body Bag,
not because you feared dying
but because you feared the final bullet
the one meant to erase even the wounded
the one that turns survival into a crime
You made yourself silent
so life wouldn’t be silenced
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If you are Iranian
Then you know that more than 40,000 of your compatriots have been murdered by the occupying regime of the Islamic Republic
If this issue doesn't hurt your heart
If you are still thinking about your own interests for a few dollars
And these days you post something other than the suffering and sorrow ...
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NetBlocks
@netblocks
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⚠️ Update: #Iran's internet blackout continues through its 18th day, obscuring the extent of a deadly crackdown on civilians.
Meanwhile, gaps in the filternet are being tightened to limit circumvention while whitelisted regime accounts promote the Islamic Republic's narrative. https://t.co/Jj76EGrkJz
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A teenage boy in Iran survived something that shouldn’t exist in any country in the 21st century,
He was injured during the crackdown on protests,
Not arrested,
Not treated,
Not protected,
Instead, he learned the rule of survival in a system built on fear:
If they know you’re alive, they might finish the job,
So he did...
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You stood inside the mouth of death for three days,
without a sword
only your breath
You hid in a dark Body Bag,
not because you feared dying
but because you feared the final bullet
the one meant to erase even the wounded
the one that turns survival into a crime
You made yourself silent
so life wouldn’t be silenced
A...
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