There Was A Dog Named Rasmi, It Had Two Puppies. It Loves The Mother Of The Puppies So Much, Eslam. They're

There was a dog named Rasmi, it had two puppies. It loves the mother of the puppies so much, Eslam. They're a happy doggy family. They play fetch, groom each other and chase each other around and play. They have over eleven other dogs in their pack that they love oh so much. They were happy, day from day living contentfully. Then one day disaster strikes, the pound hunts them down. They do whatever they can to capture them. They kill random street dogs, kick them and abuse them. Shove them in blenders and cover them in glue. They're relentless, and they abuse them badly. One by one, eleven members of the pack die. Imagine how bad the father dog and mother dog must've felt, hearing that dogs of their pack died. Ones they loved, ones they had stories with, ones that they played with. Kicked, hurt, gone. The members of the pack were gone, and the poor pups could barely process it. They're starved, their mouths dry from so little water. They fell ill, really sick. Their fur was matted and dirty and their paws were so bruised and their skin under the fur affected by a disease. 'It'll be okay' the father pup said. but would it? would it really be okay if no other animals bit back? if the birds didn't fight, the cheetahs didn't bite, the cat's didn't hiss, and the mice didn't help find food? would it really be okay for these dogs? One day the pack will die. Rasmi. Rasmi and his two pups he loves dearly. Eslam, the mother. They all might die if the other animals don't help. Now what if I told you these were humans? Humans, with dying kids. Humans with their families, grandparents, cousins and siblings dying before their very own eyes. years and years of memories lost to a unruly bombing. These humans, barely surviving, breathing, HUMANS. TODDLERS. BABIES. are losing family, starved, sick and ill. No more laughing and smiling. just surviving and crying. One day this family might die, their story will end and everything they've done is gone to shreds. No pets. No food. Death. Gone, and lost after fighting. Fighting for what? for death? This can be prevented, they can be saved. But you need to take action. They can't save themselves. A bird cannot fly with no wings. A bird with no wings can only fly if someone makes them new wings. Or if the other birds in the sky help them fly.

"Hello, I'm Rasmi from Gaza supporting my wife, Eslam, and she a mother of a 2 daughters. We have been subjected to bombing, siege and starvation. Unfortunately,

I HAVE LOST A 11 NUMBER OF MY FAMILY MEMBERS❗ and I cannot bear to lose more.

Can you write a post talking about my story and share my story with your friends? I hope that you will donate a little, 40$ or 50$ from each person.

It will make a difference with me so that we can start a new life outside of the stricken Gaza.💔

My daughters are suffering from many diseases such as skin diseases , malnutrition and hepatitis." - @rasmi-gaza

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"um hey man so I like this and I think you'll also like it too but like idk i js wanna know if ur chill like that, is ur humor the same as mine and u also laugh at stuff like this or do u think its weird..i shouldve js never sent it um anyways hope you laugh" is the equivalent to "yo isnt this kinda funny..idk tho might js be me"

I like how sometimes I'll post something and then someone will just HAVE to be in the comments disagreeing and trying to argue with my opinion like dude. it OBVIOUSLY wasnt meant for you then. why the fuck r u getting offended on a post thats meant to be silly and directed to people who OBVIOUSLY arent you. like if their respectful about it its okay like thanks for being respectful i understand where ur coming from, but if ur js being a total dick and not even TRYING to see my perspective or view??? like some people on tumblr are so fucking entitled n need to fuck off dude. its literally like arguing with a fucking wall too

only way to survive tumblr is to js block them

ive felt so overstimulated today like somethings bothering me but idk what and its weird its like an aura that wont go away and its so fucjing annoying like DUDE SOTP NFJDBGPFIGBPDFGBGDFGJFDKJ;BG