{"sf1_id":1559832,"sf2_id":"k1Vz85Q1","title":"A poem","author":"Sampson the cutie","words":53,"posted_at":"2020-03-21T13:42:00.000Z","tags":["Moo","Poem","nighttime"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1559832-a-poem","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/k1Vz85Q1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/f6/72/f6722e99-ba92-400b-a2ff-f407d4755d88","description":"COOOOOOOOOOL","content":"during the night fall comes the one\n\nwho like to eat the sun\n\nfor when 100 nights past\n\nthe sun is gone\n\nand the world, cold and vast\n\nthe world seems to fall in the endless wood\n\nfor down the river, you never should go\n\nfor the endless wood is there to show\n\n  \n  \n\n"}