{"sf1_id":232015,"sf2_id":"4nA4yaVm","title":"The New World","author":"regidor","words":93,"posted_at":"2011-03-19T06:30:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry","deep"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/232015-the-new-world","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/4nA4yaVm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/d7/6c/d76cfc42-0b81-4590-9aaa-91635f938d50","description":"","content":"Come with me, just take my hand.\n\nWe'll go to a world, shiny and new.\n\nCome with me, and you'll understand\n\nJust how long i've been trying to get at you.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nDo you know that feeling of something more?\n\nOr maybe that feeling of something lost.\n\nCome with me to the ebbing shore\n\nof this\u0026nbsp;wilting world that you never crossed.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI'll show you things you never thought to see.\n\nSo many things hidden in plain sight,\n\nOnce you open your eyes, you will be happy.\n\nand just remember, take my hand.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}