{"sf1_id":1651192,"sf2_id":"ZmMq9Wkm","title":"Sick","author":"npgirard","words":1,"posted_at":"2020-11-17T02:49:00.000Z","tags":["Poem","Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1651192-sick","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ZmMq9Wkm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/ec/8d/ec8d99e2-0aae-43d5-bd0b-64b535316fb3","description":"#3 of Poems\n\nStomach churning\nBile rising\nI think I'm going to be sick\nMy heart stays yearning\nMy head is fantasizing\nI think I might be sick\nI try to keep these thoughts at bay\nThe ones that bring me pain\nI feel like I am sick\nFor wanting someone who would not stay\nWho left me with nothing to gain\nI must be sick","content":"Poem\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poems","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1651190-soft.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1651194-message.json"}}