<?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>https://ecency.com</link><image><url>https://ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>https://ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2026 12:17:33 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/created/asilisa/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[There was a festival of Greek music]]></title><description><![CDATA[There was a festival of Greek music. The sun was melting musicians - Lyra had a mustache., Harper was trailing by eight strokes. The shore was littered with mermaids - Mermaids were shaking and dying.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/there-was-a-festival-of-greek-music</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/there-was-a-festival-of-greek-music</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 18:58:27 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[I won't stay here long]]></title><description><![CDATA[I won't stay here long., The tile and courage is sparked - The stone will grind off the needle, And the pencil wears out. Rectangular recesses Embrace the black rascal - Knees stop on the ground And language.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/i-won-t-stay-here-long</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/i-won-t-stay-here-long</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 18:52:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Everything can be changed from the century]]></title><description><![CDATA[Everything can be changed from the century By the will of his work, But the appointment of a person We don't always understand. Who is the locomotive and who is the road, Who urban, and who the forest]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/everything-can-be-changed-from-the-century</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/everything-can-be-changed-from-the-century</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 18:44:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[For some reason here]]></title><description><![CDATA[For some reason here, as a foreigner, I feel deeper. its nature - And scream inside ancient castles, And wants hand ice water.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/for-some-reason-here</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/for-some-reason-here</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 18:36:42 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[And in words - what was a nice day today]]></title><description><![CDATA[And in words - what was a nice day today, On a marble step the dead mantis and a palm branch - Tickles the sun eye green amalgam And extinguishes a parched migraine - Ringing in my mouth, in my knee. And]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/and-in-words-what-was-a-nice-day-today</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/and-in-words-what-was-a-nice-day-today</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 18:30:18 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[In the palm of hid beetle]]></title><description><![CDATA[In the palm hid the beetle, its head Leaned out to the very fire. I dreamed that I saved you, and deftly Folding the sheet into a knot Threw away cotton wool and medicines, Which could be, but no - Death]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/in-the-palm-of-hid-beetle</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/in-the-palm-of-hid-beetle</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 18:18:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Everyone has a back]]></title><description><![CDATA[Everyone has a back, Behind which is visible resentment - Where the milk spilled, The river's cold. Where the hook door is closed, Hidden in a bathing suit, The apricot sits a spider He rubs his paws.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/everyone-has-a-back</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/everyone-has-a-back</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 18:12:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Across there - the four trees]]></title><description><![CDATA[Across there - the four trees, The roof rose in a cone, The saleswoman without a tooth medium, Angry line behind the bus. There, by the sea dog red, On the bench-advertising station, And the coin didn't]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/across-there-the-four-trees</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/across-there-the-four-trees</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 18:06:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[You have no idea, Manon]]></title><description><![CDATA[You do not know, Manon, how you look from above - Like pink solid radish With the intercepted kichka Green foliage deployed Its tail to success, But not quite explaining addressless nickname. Oh, if it]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/you-have-no-idea-manon</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/you-have-no-idea-manon</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 17:57:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[All is lost now]]></title><description><![CDATA[Masha Vasilisa Morozova All is lost now - Blue wire goes From the pillar to the pillar, Anxiety and abuse On behalf of the The hut has ceased, Before the frenzied ardor I was cold for half an hour walking,]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@wertysty/all-is-lost-now</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@wertysty/all-is-lost-now</guid><category><![CDATA[asha]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[wertysty]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2018 17:47:27 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>