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<url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/17/the-evil-anthony-albanese-and-the-labor-party-are-the-nibiru-piscean-deep-sea-fish-and-lab-rats-from-the-outer-edge-of-the-solar-system-they-tried-to-commit-the-most-reprehensible-treachery-against-m/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-17T10:25:55+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>The evil Anthony Albanese and the Labor Party are the Nibiru Piscean deep-sea fish and lab-rats from the outer edge of the Solar System! They tried to commit the most reprehensible treachery against me, by jamming me into a sandwich between Richard Marles, the moon, and the Nibiru stalwarts &#8211; fishy Anthony Albanese and lesbian pretentious but illegitmate Scorpion Penny Wong. They tried to capitalise on Prakash Saint Paul&#8217;s criminal treachery against me, so that they could blockade my truth and justice from manifesting! How they illegitimately bodygrabbed, morphed and kept committing treachery against me! I call on all the honorable institutions of Australia and the world and all the people of Australia to come together in delivering the comeuppance and retribution of these evil treacherous thieves and thugs!</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/17/it-is-four-months-into-2026-i-want-my-mothers-help-to-ramshackle-the-villains-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-17T09:55:42+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>It is four months into 2026; I want my mother’s help to ramshackle the villains!: A poem </news:title><news:keywords>writing, life, love, family, fiction</news:keywords></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/17/even-puppy-love-is-profounder-than-misguided-infatuation-and-fixation-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-17T08:45:06+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Even puppy love is profounder than misguided infatuation and fixation!: A poem </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/17/this-is-love-this-is-grief-and-no-sorrow-this-is-landslide-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-16T21:37:41+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>This is love, this is grief and no sorrow! This is landslide!: A poem </news:title><news:keywords>faith, life, love, grief, loss</news:keywords></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/17/is-their-checkmate-of-me-their-own-perfect-foil-on-themselves-hahahahahaha-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-16T18:06:54+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Is their checkmate of me, their own perfect foil on themselves (Hahahahahaha)?: A poem  </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/17/these-few-words-and-a-lot-to-say-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-16T16:03:18+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>These few words, and a lot to say!: A poem </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/16/in-my-legendary-legacy-is-a-legato-i-ask-you-all-where-is-your-legspace-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-16T13:59:55+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>In my legendary legacy is a legato; I ask you all where is your legspace?: A poem </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/16/what-should-i-see-at-an-age-when-i-should-have-witnessed-some-sort-of-resolution-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-16T06:53:58+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>What should I see at an age when I should have witnessed some sort of resolution?: A poem </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/16/jesus-proclaimed-himself-je-suis-i-am-james-humbly-said-i-am-not-and-saint-paul-lecherously-said-i-want-all-and-albanese-you-pope-clement-v-did-you-ban-allah-or-did-you-ban-all/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-15T19:53:39+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Jesus proclaimed himself `Je suis&#8217; `I am&#8217;. James humbly said `I am not&#8217;. And Saint Paul lecherously said, &#8216;I want all&#8217;! And Albanese, you Pope Clement V, did you `Ban Allah&#8217; or did you `Ban all the righteous and sovereign to their knees&#8217;</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/16/fuck-you-all-i-couldnt-be-bothered-with-any-of-you/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-15T18:45:31+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Fuck you all! I couldn&#8217;t be bothered with any of you!</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/16/what-is-conviction-when-i-just-cant-seem-to-convince-anybody-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-15T17:50:35+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>What is conviction, when I just can’t seem to convince anybody?!: A poem </news:title><news:keywords>faith, god, writing, life, love</news:keywords></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/16/to-hemmingway-anne-sexton-and-sylvia-plath-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-15T16:46:27+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>To Hemmingway, Anne Sexton and Sylvia Plath: A poem </news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://montes-musings.blog/2026/04/16/i-went-to-look-for-gloves-a-poem/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name></news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-04-15T15:51:24+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>I went to look for gloves&#8230;: A poem </news:title></news:news></url></urlset>
