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<url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/19/you-know-sacrifice-doesnt-entail-forgiving-of-the-very-wicked-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-18T16:45:45+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>You know sacrifice doesn’t entail forgiving of the very wicked!: A poem </news:title><news:keywords>bible, faith, jesus, god</news:keywords></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/19/ask-the-birds-flying-in-the-air-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-18T15:34:39+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Ask the birds flying in the air&#8230;: A poem </news:title><news:keywords>bible, faith, god</news:keywords></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/18/mother-you-sense-of-duty-is-part-of-my-inheritance-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-18T04:24:45+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Mother, your sense of duty is part of my inheritance!: A poem </news:title><news:keywords>faith, writing, life, love, family</news:keywords></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/18/i-dont-love-anybody-i-dont-love-anybody-it-is-a-quirk-of-circumstance-that-i-feel-hate-for-everybody/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-17T21:54:54+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>I don&#8217;t love anybody! I don&#8217;t love anybody! It is a quirk of circumstance, that I feel hate for everybody!</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/18/o-bombay-would-i-despise-you-or-love-you-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-17T21:16:26+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>O Bombay, would I despise you or love you?!: A poem </news:title><news:keywords>writing, life, love, family, travel</news:keywords></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/18/tired-of-the-crazy-rock-and-roll-in-an-optionless-reality-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-17T18:38:33+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Tired of the crazy rock and roll, in an optionless reality?!?: A poem </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/18/all-about-natives-and-foreigners-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-17T17:01:31+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>All about natives and foreigners!: A poem </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/17/heed-its-getting-late-in-the-day-for-me-but-i-can-get-angrier-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-17T09:46:42+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Heed! It’s getting late in the day for me, but I can get angrier!: A poem </news:title><news:keywords>writing, life, love, family</news:keywords></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/17/i-really-think-i-want-to-go-from-this-world-nobody-has-any-respect-for-my-age-or-for-the-amount-of-sacrifice-ive-put-in-you-selfish-lot-think-only-about-yourselves-and-expect-me-to-play-to-your-se/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-17T08:32:50+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>I really think I want to go from this world! Nobody has any respect for my age or for the amount of sacrifice I&#8217;ve put in! You selfish lot think only about yourselves and expect me to play to your selfish designs! I have been the epitome of bravery and willpower, even when I had no strength. How much strength can I have at my age, even when I continue to be brave! Fuck off, you all selfish, self-seeking lot. If not me, destiny will make you all pay the price of your selfishness. I&#8217;m sure about it!</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/17/i-dont-think-i-want-the-moon-it-is-not-for-what-i-crooned-i-will-never-sing-its-tune-for-the-tide-may-just-as-well-be-a-sand-dune-i-despise-the-wishmasters-morbid-rune/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-17T03:33:07+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>I don&#8217;t think I want the moon, it is not for what I crooned! I will never sing its tune! For, the tide may just as well be a sand dune! I despise the Wishmaster&#8217;s morbid rune!!!</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/17/the-dust-rose-over-my-eyes-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-17T00:52:26+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>The dust rose over my eyes&#8230;: A poem </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/17/i-have-made-myself-very-clear-to-you-all-now-no-more-of-those-evil-trappists-albanese-and-prakash-saint-paul-for-me-from-here-on-i-want-to-love-all-those-i-love-without-evils-fetters-and-i-want/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-16T22:48:47+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>I have made myself very clear to you all now; no more of those evil trappists Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul for me from here on! I want to love all those I love without evil&#8217;s fetters! And, I want to resign!</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/06/17/to-dear-tony-abbott-i-am-a-secret-admirer-of-yours-you-were-one-of-the-most-scrupolous-righteous-leaders-australia-has-ever-seen-im-sorry-i-couldnt-see-eye-to-eye-with-you-when-you-were-prime/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-06-16T22:29:27+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>To dear Tony Abbott, I am a secret admirer of yours. You were one of the most scrupolous, righteous leaders Australia has ever seen. I&#8217;m sorry, I couldn&#8217;t see eye-to-eye with you when you were Prime Minister because of a sinister entity shackling me! I&#8217;d really wish we could have a brave Prime Minister like you again. Not wishywashy traitors and treasoners like Turnbull and Albanese!</news:title></news:news></url></urlset>