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We’re now on Bluesky
After the recent events, we have made the decision that X (formerly Twitter) might not be the best social media platform for us to be at, hence we have decided to launch a profile on Bluesky. And on this platform, as it has more of our trust, we won’t be limiting replies to our posts. You can now find us by clicking this direct link or by searching profile “@mutemoment.com” on Bluesky. Our authors on Bluesky: Aleksander Dovganyuk-Krym – @boysdancetoo.blogKatarzyna Dovganyuk-Krym – @sleeplesswhispers.comIlya Dovganyuk-Krym – @mouseling.mutemoment.comVladislav Dovganyuk-Krym – @valdimouse.mutemoment.comVadim Dovganyuk-Krym – @snowcalmth.comFien Oudshoorn – @calmth.blog What about X? For the foreseeable future, we will continue posting our latest updates on…
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Behind the stolen face
A very personal poem based on my actual experiences. If you know, you know, and you’re probably just as culpable as the one who did this to me. Maybe someday I will share my full story openly, but for now, I sincerely wish for all other children to be educated about the many dangers of the internet. My life was devastated because of the lack of such education. My poem:
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The automation ultimatum: Why politicians are talking people, not policies
Ever felt like right-wing politicians in most countries tend to be targeting left-wing politicians more than actually the left-wing politics? Well, that’s because that’s exactly what has been happening. And that’s not without a reason. Let’s take a trip down memory lane, shall we? About 100 years ago, right-wing politicians could still target left-wing politics for a simple reason – at that time, there were as many problems with left-wing politics as there were with right-wing politics. Take Eastern Europe, for example. Communist governments left most of it in shambles, with poverty spreading like wildfire as a result of their policies. But here’s the kicker – and you might notice…
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Echoes of silence in a crowded room
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Timeless haze
Mornings taste like stale air and missed opportunities(Adults say “Youth is wasted on the young!”I wonder if they remember how heavy it feels) Emeryk, the silent observerA shadow in a world of noise Pills rattle in your school baglike tiny maracas playing a tune only you can hear Textbooks become pillows for weary mindsEach page a mountain of incomprehensible symbols Sometimes you think you can hear your childhoodechoing from a distant playground The school counselor says “It’s just a phase”But your brain is a faulty computer –endless loading screens and error messages and no way to reboot You scribble dark poetry in the margins of math worksheets(while your gym clothes…