{"sf1_id":334929,"sf2_id":"yndx54Nn","title":"Poem #42: Nothing","author":"bhscorch1313","words":84,"posted_at":"2012-02-05T02:40:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry","life"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/334929-poem-42-nothing","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/yndx54Nn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/02/d9/02d91862-846e-47ec-88e2-7b0414dff9f8","description":"#43 of Poetry\n\nA poem I wrote when I was about 12 I think. I found it and decided to modify it a little bit. It is about appreciating life.","content":"_Nothing_\n\nNothing can be everything,   \n If we want something to believe   \n Because it is better to receive   \nNothing, than not be here at all;\n\nNothing can be everything,   \n Even if we don't withdraw   \n But hide behind our made-up wall   \nFull of nothing, then that's just fine;\n\nNothing can be everything,   \n If we don't have food to dine   \n Nothing has no reason to whine   \nBecause life is something.\n\n~bhscorch\n\n[![Creative Commons License](http://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nd/3.0/88x31.png)](http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nd/3.0/)  \n\"Nothing\" by bhscorch is licensed under a [Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License](http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nd/3.0/)\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/334928-poem-41-the-wall.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/335328-poem-43-something.json"}}