{"sf1_id":1877003,"sf2_id":"ynda6WZ1","title":"Lost Pieces","author":"Dakhil","words":184,"posted_at":"2022-07-21T13:19:00.000Z","tags":["Fox","London","Lynx","Male/Male","New York City","Poetry","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1877003-lost-pieces","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ynda6WZ1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/15/0e/150e899a-61f7-40b9-a4bc-1ad7788b5a19","description":"Once again, I want to thank  Tiberius Rings for writing and sharing Come to Dust and Burn Down the Tower.\nI've decided to write another poem based on Come to Dust and Burn Down the Tower. And once again, I'd like to thank  Tiberius Rings for giving me permission to do so.\nSo I was listening to Epik High's \"Pieces of You\" when writing Lost Pieces.\nPlease be beware that Lost Pieces probably contains spoilers from Come to Dust and Burn Down the Tower. And there's a possibility I've made errors with respect to the characters and the story, so my sincere apologies.\nSo time frame wise, I've intended Lost Pieces to take place in the range of from the beginning of Come to Dust (including the prequels to Come to Dust via the special anniversary stories) until around Chapter 18 in Burn Down the Tower.\nI know I'm a complete amateur at writing poems. And I'm certain there's at least someone who thinks Lost Pieces  is downright terrible. But I hope there's also someone who enjoys Lost Pieces regardless of my amateur skills. Constructive criticisms are always welcome, so I can understand where I can approve on.\nThe Come to Dust and Burn Down the Tower characters in Lost Pieces are copyrighted to  Tiberius Rings.","content":"On that fateful day, at my most vulnerable state\n\nYou and I crossed paths and your sad smiles comforted me\n\nYou've taught me how to silently endure\n\nAnd how to silently persevere in this discriminatory world\n\nI've learnt to embrace who I love under your safety\n\nEvery night under your embrace with hands locked\n\nI can become a child for a short moment\n\nAnd indulge myself in the dreams of your fantastical stories\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOn those unfortunate days, at my most vulnerable state\n\nI release the world's weight as you embrace me without hesitation\n\nMourning the friends taken away from me\n\nBy none other than Dr Jeykll and Hyde in the flesh\n\nAs he's about to kill me, you thrusted into him without hesitation\n\nBut I fled across the ocean, like the spineless coward I am\n\nAlways blaming myself for your death\n\nUntil I saw you with him, but not as the same person I once loved\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nYour flesh\n\nYour soul\n\nI can no longer love the flesh with a soul scattered into lost pieces\n\nI already know I can't turn back time\n\n  \n  \n\n"}