{"sf1_id":2217302,"sf2_id":"RnooAbDn","title":"…realized…","author":"Jiblits","words":61,"posted_at":"2025-01-05T09:50:49.000Z","tags":["Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2217302-realized","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/RnooAbDn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/10/43/1043f68f-37fc-4072-9b37-fcfbc2d8a039","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"I held a broken memory of us last night\n\nIt crossed my weakest point giving me feelingsI couldn’t fight\n\nSpoken in silence, my history held all my choices\n\nUnclear, I heard many voices\n\nBefore I could find a good detail to reply\n\n\u0026nbsp;I woke, unable to try\n\nKnowing, who, what, when, \u0026 every where\n\nI reminded myself why I was there"}