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17.04.202521:34
«سرتاسر زمستان می‌دانستم باید بر چیزی تمرکز کنم. افسوس– این بدترین نوع گم‌کردگی است: گم کردن چیزی ناشناخته، چیزی حدس‌نازدنی.»

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16.04.202521:01
Sometimes, it just doesn't feel right to put that weight on people who are just as broken as you. But at the same time, you won't always be strong and that's fine. The slow, sneaky movement of healing whispers that you're not allowed to pause again, that those small acts of care are worthless, and your quiet moments with yourself are a waste of time. In the middle of this chaos, I wish all of us the strength to move forward, to keep our loved ones close, and to believe that perfectionism was never something to be achieved because it never existed. I don't know. This paradox is too much and that's why you should have a therapist around.
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12.04.202519:18
ویدیوی کوچولوی آذر خدمت شما🎄
فان فکت: با اشتراک گذاشتن، لایک و مخصوصا کامنت من رو خیلی خوشحال می‌کنید🍄

از اینجا هم می‌تونید نظر بدید
و اینجا:
@Aurorabyreybot

https://youtu.be/iDH65UFzNdQ
10.04.202503:37
این جامعهٔ انسانی– که زن را در حقارت و درد بار آورده است – سرانجام روزی را خواهد دید که زن همهٔ زنجیرهای قیود اجتماعی خویش را ازهم بگسلد و آنگاه مردان که چنین روزی را پیش‌بینی نمی‌کنند مبهوت و مغلوب خواهند شد‌. روزی دوشیزه‌ای خواهد بود و زنی خواهد بود (نشانه‌های آنروز از هم‌اکنون در کشورهای شمالی اروپا پدیدار شده است). کلمات دوشیزه و زن دیگر تنها معنی ضدنر نخواهد داد بلکه معنی خاصی خواهد داشت که خود ارزشی داشته باشد. زن دیگر نه‌همان متمم جنس نر، بلکه خود صورتی کامل از هستی خواهد بود: یعنی زن از جنبهٔ حقیقی انسایت خویش.

نامهٔ هفتم، ۱۹۰۴
چند نامه به شاعری جوان، راینر ماریا ریلکه
ترجمهٔ دکتر پرویز ناتل خانلری
08.04.202501:49
آدم زنده است که دلش تنگ بشه خب.
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16.04.202521:05
16.04.202521:01
And that's okay. It's about 'sometimes'—and yes, sometimes people can't give you what you expect from them. Because sometimes it's a solo journey, and expecting too much doesn't make you feel better; it just holds you back. Human connection is based on mutual and continuous dynamics, but you still have your own part to play in getting out of the mess you're in. It's all about 'the balance'—hard to gain, but worth the wait.
12.04.202500:58
بالاخره چالش تمووووم شد. حقیقتش خیلی مزه داد و متشکرم که همراهی کردین. اگر کسی رو جا انداختم، بهم بگید. امیدوارم لذت برده باشین و آهنگی که براتون انتخاب کردم، همون چیزی بوده باشه که بهش نیاز داشتین. لینک ناشناس توی توضیحات کاناله و آهنگ‌ها توی انباری هستن. ⭐️
09.04.202502:24
آهنگ صبحگاهی 💐🌟🎉💖⚡️🌈
08.04.202501:48
Did you know I wept in my room last night?
Bet you didn't know you make me cry cause you're so self-possessed
Charming at first but you've made me depressed
So I'm leaving in the morning cause I'm bored
Bored of this love
@underatrillionstars
06.04.202504:45
بعدش هم برید آهنگ‌های ملوس بهاری انتخابی توسط من رو گوش کنید 🍒
16.04.202521:02
(I made up the last sentence out of nowhere and it sounds like a quote your aunt would send you to say good morning but honestly, that is kinda cool even though I don't know what the balance is yet.)
16.04.202521:01
My solitude whispers that your availability to others depends on how well you're able to hide your depression and manage your anxiety in daily life; the mask you wear to conceal the storm inside. Adulthood is sometimes about not being a burden or disturbance to your loved ones—being quiet enough; they say, 'Don’t bring more baggage of sadness—I already have enough of my own.'
11.04.202509:42
کارگران ستاره‌ها مشغول کار هستند و دارند شما رو با عینک سوییفتی خودشون آنالیز می‌کنن. منتظر آهنگتون در انباری باشید. 🧙🏻‍♀🌟
09.04.202502:19
Cheers to another day of being mentally unstable but still showing up 🥂
07.04.202522:33
If life was free I would burn all of my university textbooks, quit everything and start pouring my soul out on theatre stages, play my little guitar in basements, garages and rooms packed with people who have so much love to give. I would find a little house by the sea with windows facing the waves and sit behind a wooden desk using candlelight to write and write and write for hours with no hesitation, no time limitation and no interruption until ink starts eating my hands and my bones become words instead. I would decorate myself to the extreme as I would my room or a journal, color on color on color...and I would do it all for love, my spirit and poetry.
06.04.202504:44
لطفا صبح خودتون رو با این آهنگ ملوس و نرم شروع کنید
16.04.202521:01
This was my essay, titled:
"I should not be left to my own devices
They come with prices and vices
I end up in crisis"
🧌
13.04.202513:59
خیلی وقت پیش تصمیم گرفتم آهنگ‌هایی که خودم رو توشون پیدا می‌کنم رو به یه پلی‌لیست تبدیل کنم تا هروقت بهش گوش میدم، احساس کنم توسط آهنگ‌هام بغل شدم. الان دیدم دونفر سیوش کردن و فکر کردم شاید جالب باشه تا لینکش رو برای شما هم بفرستم به این امید که آهنگ‌ها شما رو درآغوش بگیرن. 🫂
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1vYeskl2pb2cBr9XnOE5FD?si=LjqjoCRKQVyzxhB5GuCwAw
11.04.202501:18
چنل‌های پابلیکی که تا الان فوروارد کردن رو چک کردم، خوندم، عکس‌هاشون رو نگاه کردم و براشون آهنگ رو گذاشتم. امیدوارم خوشتون بیاد چون به من که خیلی مزه داد و واقعا خیلی قشنگید. :*) اگر دلتون خواست باز هم فوروارد کنید
09.04.202502:19
GOOD MORNING EVERYBODY
WE SURVIVED ANOTHER MENTAL BREAKDOWN
07.04.202518:33
Absolutely! Because I would spend my spring days in Japan, picnicking under sakura trees, eating fresh strawberries and cold lemonade, planning another trip to Morocco, Portugal, or even South Korea — just to embrace the light that exists in the spring air. Then I’d go straight to northern Italy for summer: eating fresh fruit right from the trees, swimming all day, drinking exquisite wine and eating cheese I brought from France. I’d go to Paris just for walking around and having the most romantic time with my lover, and then return to Italy (Rome, Venice, or Milan? Who knows?) to enjoy every second of it with my music and my books. For autumn, I’d be in Central Park 24/7 in New York, writing poems in my red journal on wooden benches, crying and yearning for the past. And then comes winter: England, probably. Scotland, one hundred percent. "All I Want for Christmas Is You" by Mariah Carey on repeat, holding hands, drinking hot chocolate with extra cream, making snowmen and watching movies in my cozy cottage with friends. Sooooo yeah. A very simple plan for 365 days. Cheap and easy.
06.04.202504:43
we have no past, we won't reach back
keep with me forward all through the night
@underatrillionstars
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