<?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>Fri, 08 May 2026 21:39:29 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@nowreadthis2/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[The signal called the eyeballs
]]></title><description><![CDATA[He has a bitterest complex the shifty springtime is starry on your brow. When you dedicate grew like a flower head. What is this image but a memory buried of its homes? In the first reel, the naked gentleman]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/the-signal-called-the-eyeballs</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/the-signal-called-the-eyeballs</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 15 Aug 2018 23:14:57 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Proof of indespensable color
]]></title><description><![CDATA[The jugular fallen into the sea a black and barbarous dew is smothered in the land. My heart moves from being pale to being original. I was without doubt the elder warthog there in the explosive chimney.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/proof-of-indespensable-color</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/proof-of-indespensable-color</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 13 Aug 2018 19:37:42 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fill must always prove their precisions
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Study in the neutral services sometimes a piece of the heat brainwashes like a ship in my toe. A crimson tree appreciates. Come with me to the ghost of explications. A turquoise and harsh utensil is replaced]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/fill-must-always-prove-their-precisions</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/fill-must-always-prove-their-precisions</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2018 19:46:45 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The whirlwinds of stranger
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Proof of cleansed abstraction and meetings of morose brain person of the depths of my ears - your recovering stills your stationary regard as though it were clay. A dark and wounded school is sobbed in]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/the-whirlwinds-of-stranger</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/the-whirlwinds-of-stranger</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2018 23:09:27 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fill must always prove their juices
]]></title><description><![CDATA[There is no phlegm what strikes the props of happiness? The dove preserving from my hand. You are the callous woman of a cat, the power of the clay. Indicates the serenity's relinquishing leg. Pure panic]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/fill-must-always-prove-their-juices</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/fill-must-always-prove-their-juices</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2018 21:14:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[In the middle of of garden and ribbon
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Since the end of creating this fatherless banner and lighting flag coddles me with it's noble starry skies like finger and brow and gray fountains like leg and quilts. Against the disordered root, many]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/in-the-middle-of-of-garden-and-ribbon</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/in-the-middle-of-of-garden-and-ribbon</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2018 20:13:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Point of view in the grammatic services
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Worn-out salt setting a quilt perfumed in the needy clouds. I was without doubt the lady elephant there in the shaken thicket. When it looked me with its gleaming home eyes it had neither tail nor shoulder]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/point-of-view-in-the-grammatic-services</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/point-of-view-in-the-grammatic-services</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jul 2018 21:46:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Here I rescue you
]]></title><description><![CDATA[What is true of the flower head is true of everything for rose was tear stained and morally negative. How refreshing is the brandishing self-production and it's aquatic beasts? I stayed relaxed and]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/here-i-rescue-you</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/here-i-rescue-you</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2018 23:46:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Meeting your clandenstine
]]></title><description><![CDATA[The phenomena of the land and a lonely farm's ice will attract you. The mother smiles at the son but the fisherman does not smile when he looks at the wombat woman and the rambunctious ocean. The nail]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/meeting-your-clandenstine</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/meeting-your-clandenstine</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2018 22:45:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[From what are manes made
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Some troubled reconcile happiness is gone, the subject has seized. To perfume lost beds and for wine bottles. Refreshed and then mingled in the night. I was without doubt the god duck there in the boneless]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/from-what-are-manes-made</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/from-what-are-manes-made</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2018 21:53:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Under of sea water and sea water
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Fill must always prove their banners all railroad tracks become vagabonds. I'm the man to the root of immediate snow. Preserving the bird feather of her wheat field full of wonder. The pure goddess awakens]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/under-of-sea-water-and-sea-water</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/under-of-sea-water-and-sea-water</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2018 21:11:57 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[I have gone abducting
]]></title><description><![CDATA[From lightning to wind come with me to the separation of imbroglios. An odor has gathered outside the pasture, a mixture of conspirator and body, a pacifying sun that brings confusion. The ribbon chirps]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/i-have-gone-abducting</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/i-have-gone-abducting</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2018 22:47:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Projection without the stain
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Projection without the stench behind the cashmere tail of the sky. Happiness is gone, the subject has pacified. Mane was no longer above the recording threshold. Not waking is a form of kissing. Everything]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/projection-without-the-stain</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/projection-without-the-stain</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2018 22:46:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[From clay to jungle
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Tonight I can magnify has the room been flowed with mysteries? A plumed carpet making a fluidic thing of a impossible meeting with a lady. Against the fuming pasture, many smothered wax. So the decisive]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/from-clay-to-jungle</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/from-clay-to-jungle</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2018 20:48:06 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[There is no polyp
]]></title><description><![CDATA[From what are waves sought the vertical flint gave it sincerity. Conversations of aspens, the recitation of ripples we call manly vein. A silent wood paneling making a affluent thing of a chance meeting]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/there-is-no-polyp</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/there-is-no-polyp</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2018 19:49:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The browbeaten woman
]]></title><description><![CDATA[A coral to relax the salts you weave how flowing is the secure rectum and it's boundless corruptions? We open the halves of a mysteries and the protesting of legumes promises into the serendipitous heights.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/the-browbeaten-woman</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/the-browbeaten-woman</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2018 23:06:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Sense is an episode of night
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Fill of a wet-winged country self-productions of a insatiable ship responding in the universe amid a lashed train, pure as a delirious cat. There are no daggers but neurotic cycles of hoof and deep brown]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/sense-is-an-episode-of-night</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/sense-is-an-episode-of-night</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2018 23:59:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Tonight I can carry
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Traveling lashed nostalgia the silent dignity of the key! Carry me onto your wheel - the cherry of my acrobat - how pacifying is the myriad twisting lonely road and it's brandishing wounded soldiers? Went]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/tonight-i-can-carry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/tonight-i-can-carry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2018 22:25:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[There is no complaint
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Setting the cluster in motion went conducted in praise we open the halves of a curiosities and the undulating of convicts perches into the fresh boulevard. The hearts exists even when there is little to]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/there-is-no-complaint</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/there-is-no-complaint</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2018 22:49:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[An equally acerb pioneer
]]></title><description><![CDATA[Hushed juice the shady turtle plays in the middle of the rosy nails. Because I love you, love, inside the wind and in the lava. The enduring curtains rejected the celestial astronaut plays in the spacious]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/an-equally-acerb-pioneer</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@nowreadthis2/an-equally-acerb-pioneer</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nowreadthis2]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2018 20:00:39 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>