<?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[leelaw writes]]></title><description><![CDATA[Leelaw Writes]]></description><link>https://leelawwrite.wixsite.com/leelaw-writes/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2026 09:37:42 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://leelawwrite.wixsite.com/leelaw-writes/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[What They Don’t Tell You About a Woman’s Body]]></title><description><![CDATA[More than just blood. A woman’s body carries pain, strength, and silence and she still shows up.]]></description><link>https://leelawwrite.wixsite.com/leelaw-writes/post/what-they-don-t-tell-you-about-a-woman-s-body</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67f69e29aa186456612f41ef</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2025 16:39:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/1081a3_8009261437f74eb78c5ba9c670771bc8~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Aishatu Sali</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The lies he served with Cake]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Lies He Served with Cake.
He said he was lonely.
Said he just needed love.
Then he dropped it—he’s married.
But not happily, he said.
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(Read the full Poem on blog.)]]></description><link>https://leelawwrite.wixsite.com/leelaw-writes/post/single-not-sorry</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67e07897b476563994118531</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2025 21:24:22 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/1081a3_024e2066864143dfb7bd9328226de56f~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Aishatu Sali</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>