<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2026 02:16:11 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@brokengirl/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[My Psychiatrists]]></title><description><![CDATA[My Psychiatrists Always wore a dress She was always nice 'Cause the people were cold as ice She told me Just let it be Dont cut but I had this feeling in my gut Put down the rope It ain't dope Suicide]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@brokengirl/my-psychiatrists</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@brokengirl/my-psychiatrists</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[brokengirl]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2019 10:57:57 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>