<?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[Strange Writings & Creative Pursuits]]></title><description><![CDATA[Portfolio site]]></description><link>https://strangefaith777.wixsite.com/freelancecopywriter/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2026 15:28:18 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.girlwiththemagicalmartianbrain.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[The Sweetness of Your Smile®]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Sweetness of your smile embraces my being, calming, warming assuring. When fears arise, I close my eyes replaying the pose. 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