{"sf1_id":489024,"sf2_id":"znJRkdBn","title":"Requiem","author":"Trace182","words":80,"posted_at":"2013-01-17T22:10:00.000Z","tags":["Poem","Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/489024-requiem","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJRkdBn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/a6/0e/a60ef028-cf6c-440c-95e3-10d2e63cae9c","description":"","content":"In the white season's icy days,\n\nThe final snow catches in my hands,\n\nThough they grasped for your kind words,\n\nEven just one being enough,\n\nBut cold hearted things were said\n\nI regret them now as the snow melts and spills out of my hands\n\nThe memories are too cruel,\n\nThe memories are too painful,\n\nMy breathing stops, along with my heart,\n\nFor my soul is frozen and dead,\n\nAnd left to decay in the season's thawing blue sun\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n"}