{"sf1_id":1011368,"sf2_id":"dmBoM3yn","title":"Deep","author":"Diavora","words":51,"posted_at":"2016-05-25T08:00:00.000Z","tags":["Freeform","Poem","Poetry","Rhyme"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1011368-deep","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/dmBoM3yn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/6c/67/6c672f41-bbb8-469f-b06f-6e7657aa7cbf","description":"In which I run out of imaginative titles. Last of the poems for now, the others I have are still being edited to meet my standards for uploading them, should only be a couple days though. This one's kind of sappy, tbh.","content":"I long for dreams of oceans deep,\n\nof sailing upon the waves,\n\nfor t'would mean I've had hours of sleep,\n\ninstead of thoughts depraved.\n\nBut to sleep would have my friends away,\n\nfor they live across the world.\n\nAches are a small price to pay,\n\nfor even small trades of words.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}