{"sf1_id":2123482,"sf2_id":"ynZxkPke","title":"Awoken…","author":"Jiblits","words":96,"posted_at":"2024-04-09T07:28:27.000Z","tags":["Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2123482-awoken","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ynZxkPke","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/9d/99/9d99fbbd-4e2c-441e-9485-c6b2063b4a3d","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"A cold chill found me with an old memory\n\nIt’s nice to visit, but it’s a forgotten personal history\n\n  \n\nAs I tried to remember more, tears fell from my eyes\n\nFilled with emotions, \u0026nbsp;my mind wouldn’t make clear all the whys\n\n  \n\nSilently seeing the tears\n\nI can only guess it’s from passed years\n\n  \n\nSomething done in a time remembered clear\n\nA blur now, I only hope it has no fear\n\n  \n\nAny involved for what I don’t truly know\n\nA shell of “oh well” became all I can show\n\n  \n\n…Se la vi…\n\nIf u can, trust me…"}