{"sf1_id":2211798,"sf2_id":"P1E0L5wn","title":"…awakened…","author":"Jiblits","words":98,"posted_at":"2024-12-21T07:28:22.000Z","tags":["Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2211798-awakened","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/P1E0L5wn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/b1/26/b126a3b1-a8a7-4063-8979-bbc39edb2d7a","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"A scratch woke me from delusions\u0026nbsp;\n\nIn the moment, I didn’t believe my past conclusions\n\n  \n\nI was awake, in such a way, years had met history without me\n\nIt was un sure now, what I could see\n\n  \n\nAll the same, my thoughts held no true shame\u0026nbsp;\n\nIf things were bad, I had myself, only, to blame\n\n  \n\nThe picture wasn’t complete\n\nI still felt, even uneasy, something like concrete\n\n  \n\nBelow my tired legs, yet above my reasoning\n\nThe future still amazing, I blinked happily contemplating\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n\nTill I can no longer, I’ll try\n\nWith everything, I’ll wait to know why"}