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@lllllllllllll·
Somebody Blew Up America They say its some terrorist, some barbaric Arab, in Afghanistan It wasn't our American terrorists It wasn't the Klan or the Skin heads Or the them that blows up nigger Churches, or reincarnates us on Death Row It wasn't Trent Lott Or David Duke or Giuliani Or Schundler, Helms retiring It wasn't The gonorrhea in costume The white sheet diseases That have murdered black people Terrorized reason and sanity Most of humanity, as they pleases They say (who say?) Who do the saying Who is them paying Who tell the lies Who in disguise Who had the slaves Who got the bux out the Bucks Who got fat from plantations Who genocided Indians Tried to waste the Black nation Who live on Wall Street The first plantation
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Abidin Sefa

@Abidinsefa·
#marcusaurelius
“At dawn, when you have trouble getting out of bed, tell yourself: “I have to go to work — as a human being. What do I have to complain of, if I’m going to do what I was born for — the things I was brought into the world to do? Or is this what I was created for? To huddle under the blankets and stay warm?” So you were born to feel “nice”? Instead of doing things and experiencing them? Don’t you see the plants, the birds, the ants and spiders and bees going about their individual tasks, putting the world in order, as best they can? And you’re not willing to do your job as a human being? Why aren’t you running to do what your nature demands? You don’t love yourself enough. Or you’d love your nature too, and what it demands of you.” “Şafak vakti, yataktan kalkmakta zorluk çektiğinizde kendinize şunu söyleyin: “Bir insan olarak işe gitmeliyim. Doğduğum şeyi yapacaksam - dünyaya yapmak için getirildiğim şeyleri yapacaksam neyden şikayet etmem gerekiyor? Yoksa bunun için mi yaratıldım? Battaniyelerin altına sokulup ısınmak için mi?” Yani "iyi" hissetmek için mi doğdun? Bir şeyler yapmak ve onları deneyimlemek yerine? Bitkileri, kuşları, karıncaları, örümcekleri ve arıları ellerinden geldiğince bireysel görevlerini yerine getirerek dünyayı düzene soktuklarını görmüyor musunuz? Ve bir insan olarak işinizi yapmaya istekli değil misiniz? Neden doğanızın gerektirdiğini yapmak için koşmuyorsunuz? Kendini yeterince sevmiyorsun. Ya da doğanızı ve onun sizden talep ettiklerini de seversiniz.” Marcus Aurelius
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bkmkitapcom

@bkmkitap·Reklam
Ters Köşe Final Sevenler Buraya!
Bazı hikâyeler tam tahmin ettiğin gibi ilerler. Bazılarıysa son sayfada tüm bildiklerini sorgulatır. 🤯 Ters köşeleri seviyorsan, seni sonuna kadar merakta bırakacak 3 kitap önerisini keşfetmeye hazır ol!

Buğra

@jormungand·
“A bed of moss was granted She laid down with a sigh Embraced by the green blankets She kissed the world goodbye“

Emel Tezişçi

@Tezisci·
“I want your Monday morning sleep soaked eyes dream drenched voice, lazy bones ‘five more minutes please babe.’ I want your Tuesday afternoon coffee break, glasses off, laughter on ‘just hold me for a while it’s been a hard day.’ I want your Wednesday evening fingers through hair teeth nibbling nails neck craning, eye glazing ‘this paperwork never ends.’ I want your Thursday night drinks for two bones unbind muscles let loose flats, slacks, ‘just me and you’ I want your finally Friday stretch soul smile, sun sipping light from the glaciers in your eyes fingers unfurl, hand extends ‘c’mon babe, lets go wild’ I want your weekend, your movie marathon, Saturday reading by the fireplace kissing in the blankets want your Sunday morning orange juice and pancakes white sheets, tender skin hair like the Fourth of July ‘let’s not get out of bed today.’ I want your ordinary and your stress, rest, release. I want your bad day and that terrible night I want you drunk in my arms forgetting the place but never my name. I want your lazy and your lonely and your fist full of fight, I want you everyday, in every way – for the rest of my life.”