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Never going on Reddit again ....
It's been a long time since I last visited Reddit, and my mental health had improved a lot > Then I spent about an 1.5hr scrolling, and I was genuinely shocked by the amount of racism directed at Indians. > It was overwhelming and now i am proll...
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No.450007
My heart only beats for beautiful isreali queens
hP2Gls
No.450008
>>450007(OP)
My penis only enters my right hand's fist 💔
krEkn/
No.450011
>>450008
bhachad ki jai
nrjsHq
No.450012
>>450007(OP)
How will gobars cope after seeing these angels?
nrjsHq
No.450013
>>450007(OP)
An Israeli woman
doesn’t just enter a room—
the air softens,
as if the sun recognizes her
and slows down to watch.
Her beauty is warm, unguarded,
like late afternoon in Jerusalem,
gold spilling over stone,
time forgetting itself
in the curve of her smile.
Her eyes hold stories
written in ancient languages,
yet when she looks at you
they speak only of now—
of closeness,
of staying.
She loves with a fearless heart,
kisses like she means tomorrow,
laughs as if joy is a shared secret
meant only for the two of you.
There is salt from the sea in her voice,
honey in her patience,
fire in her touch—
a tenderness that knows
exactly how strong it is.
To love her
is to learn devotion without chains,
passion without apology,
and to understand
why even the sun
falls a little deeper
every evening
when she is near.
nrjsHq
No.450017
>>450013
Ode to Gobarjeeta
Oh Gobarjeeta, ruler of none,
enemy sworn in a war you’ve already lost,
you glare like thunder without rain,
all noise, no storm, no cost.
Your face looks like it argued with fate
and fate walked away mid-sentence,
a masterpiece of bad decisions
framed by pure overconfidence.
You sneer as if beauty wronged you first,
as if mirrors are part of the plot,
but even shadows hesitate
to stand where you’ve stood a lot.
Your schemes arrive half-baked,
your insults trip on their own shoes,
you declare yourself terrifying
while being aggressively easy to ignore.
March on, Gobarjeeta, queen of cringe,
empress of secondhand shame,
may your enemies nap peacefully
while you rehearse your downfall by name.
nrjsHq
No.450022
>>450019
Gorimem vs. Gobarjeeta
In a land where dreams and shadows meet,
Walked Gorimem, kind and sweet.
With angel’s wings and a shining grace,
Light itself rested upon her face.
Her words were soft, her heart was pure,
A healing touch, gentle and sure.
Wherever she stepped, flowers grew,
Hope felt warm, the skies turned blue.
But lurking low in the murky street,
Crept Gobarjeeta—cruel, deceit.
With twisted thoughts and a bitter sneer,
She fed on envy, anger, and fear.
Ugly in soul, her heart was stone,
Laughing at pain, she stood alone.
She mocked the light, despised the fair,
Spreading darkness everywhere.
Then came the clash of wrong and right,
Angel glow against hateful night.
Gorimem stood, calm and brave,
Love her sword, mercy her shield she gave.
No blade was raised, no curse was cast,
Just truth that made the shadows crack.
For evil fades when faced with grace,
And hate grows weak before love’s face.
So Gorimem rose, the angel true,
While Gobarjeeta’s darkness flew.
For good will shine, again and again,
And light will always, always win. 🌟
FJpREF
No.450031
they look like (indian)s i have seen
QKvMry
No.450092
>>450007(OP)
>t. under the water
