{"sf1_id":2214886,"sf2_id":"Rm0DQAZm","title":"…realities…","author":"Jiblits","words":80,"posted_at":"2024-12-29T04:48:32.000Z","tags":["Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2214886-realities","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Rm0DQAZm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c4/3e/c43ed100-886f-48e4-a1bd-3ef6a54f2b19","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"The beds hollow, used to be filled with love\n\nNow, only shadows look down from above\n\nLike a bad dream, they shake in place\n\nWhen light shows between the mornings, they make a distant face\n\nThe truth hides only, in a broken mind\n\nIt twists movement in memories, into something kind\n\nEyes only see what never became realities\n\nFantasies became delusional actualities\u0026nbsp;\n\nQuietly, we talk in a room alone\n\nIt’s only imagined, but we share stories with such beautiful tone"}