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The Truth About the War in Gaza. 18+

The Gulf Cooperation Council decided to break diplomatic and trade ties with Qatar, following claims that it supports and funds organizations promoting 'extremism'. In the meantime, the spat with Arab neighbors also introduced the country with a crisis of food supply as most of it came from across the borders - Saudi Arabia which was eventually stopped following the blockade.

The Paragliders like ravenous vultures flew to southern Israel to predate on soft targets. Like swarms of bees, they snuck, raped, maimed, shot, burnt and slew. Terror did every man's fragile conscience becloud. Hate made their embittered hearts to mercy forget. Abductions followed, having to terror avowed. Then came the IDF's genocidal intent, having intended global laws to circumvent; Children, women, all consumed by mighty vengeance. A disproportionate response beyond balance. Homes, hospitals, Mosques, Churches and schools are levelled, as Gaza is by torrents of bombs bedeviled. I do not with a livid Israel sympathize, nor do I with a besieged Gaza empathize. With humanity I have my affinity, for my deep love for it, tends to infinity.

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"The Israeli-Palestinian conflict is one of the most enduring and complex disputes of modern times. Central to this conflict is the persistent question of a two-state solution-a vision for coexistence that seems ever elusive. This essay delves into the roles of key Palestinian factions, including the Palestinian Authority (PA) and Hamas, unraveling their historical and contemporary stances. It exposes the ideological and political roots of their rejection of a two-state solution and their unwavering commitment to the eventual elimination of the Jewish state. Through an examination of policies, rhetoric, and actions, coupled with the influence of regional dynamics and Iranian backing, the essay offers a nuanced and critical perspective on why peace remains an elusive dream. Uncover the deep-seated motivations, the internal contradictions, and the broader implications of the PA and Hamas's positions in this comprehensive analysis."

Israel has just invaded Gaza: the moment Nada has been anticipating for years is almost upon her. But her fight is not only against the enemy pouring into her land: it is against her very own past. Will her jihad be able to absolve herself of a decade-old sin too terrible to even name?

In the shadows of destruction surrounding Gaza, where rubble is scattered and screams rise above the echoes of bombs, hope emerges like a flower defying life in the heart of devastation. The hearts of the youth blaze with the passion for freedom, embodying the will to live in every smile or tender touch. Amidst the rubble of suffering, the vow to resist is renewed, so that every martyr becomes a story told, and every lost dream becomes a seed planted for a bright tomorrow.

In a war-torn region, twelve-year-old Noor navigates the daily struggles of survival while caring for her three younger sisters after the loss of their mother. With resilience and determination, Noor documents their harsh reality, hoping to shed light on their plight and inspire change. Disclaimer: NOT A ROMANCE ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Highest ranking: #1 in Palestine #1 in Alleyesonpalestine #1 in Alleyesonrafah #1 in Ethniccleansing #1 in Fuckisrael #1 in Zionism

A short story Based on the lives of the children of gaza during the israeli occupation

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A percentage of me has to hell been consigned by the ever raging zionists' war machine. To each livid soldier, a mandate is assigned to uproot terror where multitudes are confined. Torrents of explosives have swept my landscapes clean. Churches, mosques, schools have all to mighty vengeance bowed. Stricken mothers wail uncontrollably aloud. Itinerancy pervades my horror stricken crowd, whilst my kids toy with explosives, carnage and ruin. Survivors will take shelter from snipers shooting death balls and lead from peevish and portable guns. Horror unprecedented the people outruns. I have metamorphosed to nothing but a morgue. Lice and bugs have infested hoodies lined with borg. Disease and maimed limbs have no remedies in sight. Let not the world be unmoved by my sorry plight. Why must I this price pay for a thousand or more killed? My morgues are beyond their capacity filled. The deaths of innocents are nothing but unjust. My once-populated streets have been turned into dust.

Palestinian aren't the center of attraction, they're not a comedy show. They can show you the boss ways They can fight They live for there country They help And this shows a young boy And his life style Under Occupation.