<?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>Sat, 11 Apr 2026 16:32:40 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@koku-jin/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[simulation]]></title><description><![CDATA[this world is artificial.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@koku-jin/simulation</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@koku-jin/simulation</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[koku-jin]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2018 07:33:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[(D)rugs]]></title><description><![CDATA[It causes a drowning sensation while The sweet clouds fill the gaps of darkness, Enacting a trance between dazzling taste buds, Leaving its mark on my tongue. Numbing caused by euphoria, Departs all sense]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@koku-jin/d-rugs</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@koku-jin/d-rugs</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[koku-jin]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2018 07:18:09 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[B]]></title><description><![CDATA[Bees, bees bumbling around in my mind... They are coming. Bursting for air, fingers imprinted on my neck. Bees, bees, bees. Crawling of my skin and tingling of my brain. The sourness lingers in my mouth.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@koku-jin/b</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@koku-jin/b</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[koku-jin]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2018 07:09:09 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[(C)uts]]></title><description><![CDATA[The crisp scent of crimson Cause chrysanthemums to bloom; Through these lacerations And created craters, Getting lost within these rooms Cold steel kisses, Brush the skin Like felines with 9 tails, Leaving]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@koku-jin/c-uts</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@koku-jin/c-uts</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[koku-jin]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2018 07:01:09 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>