{"sf1_id":1680259,"sf2_id":"B1QNPwbe","title":"Live Again","author":"EZRyder","words":105,"posted_at":"2021-02-03T01:29:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1680259-live-again","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/B1QNPwbe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/55/56/5556c3b9-f5fc-4d83-96c6-9363829a74ec","description":"#3 of Personal Poetry\n\nCreation Date: February 7, 2016","content":"Spirits young, warm and kind  \nperfect Vessels of light, of Love  \nBorn into darkness; cold, blind  \nFending for Life, only to die  \n  \nFor we die again and again,   \nbefore our bodies join us in the end.  \nDrifting alone with the scars we gain,  \nstill we die so we may yet Live again.  \n  \nSouls intact, they survive endless night  \nToughened, hardened by ever wound  \nbleeding Hearts, no end in sight  \nFending for Life only to die  \n  \nFor we die again and again,   \nbefore our bodies join us in the end.  \nDrifting alone with the scars we gain,  \nstill we die so we may yet Live again.  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Personal Poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1680257-wolf-call-wolf-cry-wolf-shout.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1680261-tonight.json"}}