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Rafeket (Cyclamen Flower in Hebrew)
Penumbra, darkness. Incandescent lights in the corridors four walls and a steel door underground, outside no one hears us a stench of shit, piss and body odour sticks to the air. When was the last time I walked outside in the fresh air? when was the last time I have seen sunlight? When was the last time I seen my family? My wife, my children? What have I done to be here? My body deteriorating leaving me, slowly losing my words, my memories, time passes, one minute indisti
danielsacchero
Nov 11
The terrorists
they refer to themselves as an Armed Force, as a Government while dropping bombs into civilian areas, they destroy schools and libraries...
danielsacchero
Aug 15
The Blaming
The terrorists are to blame (not the ideologs in cabinet) the hostages are to blame (not the government) the arab owners of the lands are...
danielsacchero
Aug 4
Chillul hashem
We can’t face a mirror, fear, hate, fury, visions of the other and the deaths never settled, past, like stories never finished, years of...
danielsacchero
May 28
7th of October
In a day as today, we only have words to keep memories alive, to dispel our angst and our profound sadness. We need to put words to...
danielsacchero
Oct 7, 2024
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