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@written_thoughts
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1,107subscribers
-2 since we began measuring on 7 August 2026
Risers and fallers across the register · movement among entries of 1,000–3,162.
| Telegram ID | -1001365593454 |
|---|---|
| Type | Channel |
| Username | @written_thoughts |
| Created | 20 November 2018 — measured — cross-checked against a third-party dataset (ext.tg_channel) |
| First recorded | 7 August 2026 |
| Last confirmed live | 26 August 2026 |
| Measurements held | 6 |
| Confirmed unchanged | 1 time, most recently 26 August 2026 |
| On Telegram | t.me/written_thoughts |
| Measured (UTC) | Subscribers | Change |
|---|---|---|
| 26 Aug 2026, 04:02 | 1,107 | -1 |
| 23 Aug 2026, 08:24 | 1,108 | -1 |
| 13 Aug 2026, 08:38 | 1,109 | -2 |
| 10 Aug 2026, 02:41 | 1,111 | +2 |
| 7 Aug 2026, 11:30 | 1,109 | no change |
| 7 Aug 2026, 02:00 | 1,109 | first reading |
20 posts held, back to 14 April 2025 — the reader has not yet reached the start of this channel’s public history, so older posts may sit further back, unread. Read across 1 pageof Telegram’s post history, 20 posts per page.
Nothing published in the last 30 days. ERR and ER are rolling 30-day measures, so there is nothing to compute — we hold 20 posts for this entry, the most recent from 3 July 2026. An engagement rate over an empty window would be a number about nothing.
I Momma, I brought an exorcist home. I spent a day in my living room, concluded the devil has to be involved. Momma, my exorcist, they say he’s really good. They say he has tips and tricks, he rains fire with wrath and roar, carries a cross, a sword. Momma, the devil don’t stand a chance, he won’t win against the Lord. Momma, I brought an exorcist home. His holy water flowed from a hose. He spoke his chants, he san…
"ወዶ የገባ ሰው ፣ ከባህር ከውሃው ዋኝቶ ይውጣው እንጂ ሌላ ማን ሊረዳው?" I hope the bystanders are better than this. Even if they witness my act of willingness and my participation in all of these, I hope my lack of knowledge factors. I hope they know I didn't know. For if I did, I wouldn't have followed. Return your smile that would lead me to my doom, reply to a conversation with a conversation a hand with a hand, I wouldn't have. Would…
-BarbedWireAtTheGates.xlsx @MenAce7
A dream: You have burning eyes that tears can’t extinguish. I yell at my sister for taking too long with her baths. Water is seldom, fire is forever. Forever lasts forever, and forever has your eyes dazed. Then you look at me. You smile. They take you away. You smile. You say it’ll be okay. You smile. I bleed out in the living room we used to play in. A dream: In the living room we used to play in grows a small fl…
You smile - a smile I have convinced myself - is magic you laugh - an obnoxious laugh - I have often counted and I grinned proudly on the rare times you laughed your heart out with tears in your eyes and I'm responsible for it. Perhaps I grew myself into your sense of humor joked now and then - even when I didn't have a funny bone in me just to make you laugh. I am not a funny human but a quick student and your laugh…
“Gum?” you offer, with your hands pulling out a pack. I shake my head. I smile, the type of smile I copied from my cousins when Grandpa brings sweets. Shy. Sly. Indifferent. Grateful. A reply, a reaction, and a question; an “ask me again, please?” That’s how we learned to say yes: by asking to be asked again. But you don’t insist. You respect my wishes. You fail to read between the lines, the pack of gum finds the co…
"...you lose your umbrella against bad weather." -The Irish I often find myself searching for words. To describe this. You. The non existent version. The alterante reality. In songs. In movies. In poems. I look for words just in case I relate to them. I search. And I - "...you sink a foot deeper into the earth." -The Welsh I save words that describe you. Your absence. And how much your presence had meant. I say it…
These days, my alarm clock is a panic attack. Your name appears as the credits for my dreams roll. Your silver hair haunts my pillowcases. A knack for attention, always talented in all the right things. But you seem to be awfully terrible at staying dead. -The flowers next to your gravestone have found a way to grow from my bedpost. @MenAce7
-Travelin’ Prayer @MenAce7
"እስቲ ምክንያት ላምጣ... ሰበብ ልስጥህ ጥላኝ ከዚያም ልጨብጥህ ልረዳህ አንተም አትሰቃይ እኔም ግራ አይግባኝ ሰበብ ልስጥህ ጥላኝ ስትወድቅ ብገፋህ ስትራብ ብመታህ ስትማፀን ብዞር ስታቅፈኝ ብወጋህ ፊት ትነሳለህ? ፍቅር ትነፍጋለህ? ቃልህን ታጥፋለህ? ምክንያት ላከታትል ሰበብ ልስጥህ ጥላኝ ስትጠማ ብተፋብህ ስትፈልገኝ ብጠፋብህ ሠራዊት ደርድሬ ለጦር ብጋብዝህ ታፅፋለህ? ስትሞትልኝ ብገ’ልህ ለጥብቅና ስትቆም ብቀጣህ ምክንያት ብደርድር ሰበብም ባበዛ ሂደት ተከትለህ ትበቀለኝ ይሆን? እኔስ አውቄህ ይወጣልኝ ይሆን? እሺ በለኝ ሞክረው ሰበብ ልስጥህ ጥላኝ።" -በርባን ጅራፍ ይዞ @MenAce7
I have this new habit of saying I love you and hoping it works like a charm. I have this new thing where I hope my love pieces back your shattered bones. I have this ridiculous conspiracy where I try to resuscitate you with a kiss. So the next time you come with a gaping wound, expect a flower instead of a stitch and pray the pen works, I am but a poet— love and words are all that I can offer. I love you, I love …
“He has put a knife on the things that held us together and we have fallen apart.” -Chinua Achebe I Preface: This is a love poem. I stay up Thinking about Your smile… Your wit… Your power… You have acres on my heart, A place only you can go to. You made me a stranger to my past, You broke down my walls, Burned my ego with your kiss. You pillaged my stubbornness And echoed laughter at everything I call bondage. …
Showing the 12 most recent of 20 posts we hold for @written_thoughts. View and reaction counts are the latest single reading for each post, not a live figure, and a recent post is still accumulating both. A view count marked ≈ was rounded by Telegram before we ever saw it — t.me prints views in full below 1,000 and to three significant figures above, so ≈1,200,000 means somewhere between 1,150,000 and 1,249,999. Unmarked counts are exact. Text is reproduced from the public post preview and truncated for length.
@written_thoughts named 1 handle that resolve to nothing today. That is a fact about the reference, not necessarily a fact about the handle’s history — see the two groups below.
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“Scribbles” (@written_thoughts), 1,107 subscribers as measured 26 August 2026. Telegram Register, tgregister.com/channel/written_thoughts.
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