{"sf1_id":129766,"sf2_id":"rn93gR5e","title":"What A World We Live In","author":"NikoShepherd","words":88,"posted_at":"2010-03-05T23:47:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/129766-what-a-world-we-live-in","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rn93gR5e","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/05/4a/054af265-87c0-41b7-bb6c-9679cdeea0a7","description":"","content":"Such as this, A blood written opera in which a man can no longer hold thine own family from spiraling into a chaotic meaning. What world be we in when man, woman and child fearing the grass that have grown in their own yard? A cruel deed as loss comes to a dinner table. Setting a plate, now from 5 we come to 3, and as in our modern world pride and safety is no longer justifiable. Good names become unreliable as thine own neighbor is not trusted..  \n  \n\n"}