<?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>Wed, 13 May 2026 21:42:42 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@marilouise/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA["Hurting memory" poem]]></title><description><![CDATA[sleeping in the same bed me and you hearing you snore in deep sleep enjoying the calmness I’m putting my hands on your chest to feel you more don’t want this moment to end pressing myself against you your]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@marilouise/hurting-memory-poem</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@marilouise/hurting-memory-poem</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[marilouise]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 12 Jan 2018 08:11:57 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA["Fading"]]></title><description><![CDATA[Those hickeys those scars I loved.. They are dead and gone never coming back atleast from you You didn’t want me the way I did you didn’t support me the way I needed you didn’t hold me the way I am worth]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@marilouise/fading</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@marilouise/fading</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[marilouise]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jan 2018 11:41:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Welcome]]></title><description><![CDATA[So, instead of introducing myself, I started my blog in here with a little poem I wrote. I hope somebody likes it or somebody can relate to those feelings that I feel right in this moment. For some reason]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@marilouise/welcome</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@marilouise/welcome</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[marilouise]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2018 12:44:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA["Still bleeding"]]></title><description><![CDATA[The times we met, the times we had the laugh, the joy, the breaking bad. It was not love in the first sight, but let’s try and make it right! Playing games in your computer, standing behind you. Arms wrapped]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/love/@marilouise/still-bleeding</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/love/@marilouise/still-bleeding</guid><category><![CDATA[love]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[marilouise]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2018 12:31:36 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>