{"sf1_id":2149199,"sf2_id":"V1YWWMDm","title":"…progress…","author":"Jiblits","words":42,"posted_at":"2024-06-27T17:14:59.000Z","tags":["Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2149199-progress","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/V1YWWMDm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/94/ce/94ce4bcc-1bc1-4f29-977d-fb03a3ee80e9","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"Awoken while broken\n\nThe floor shakes with each step taken\n\nSmiling in the crowds, yesterdays leave me feeling forsaken\n\nStill, the world moves so slowly, it moves passed moments priceless\n\nFull of good \u0026 bad choices, it’s all quite a precious mess"}