{"sf1_id":573066,"sf2_id":"ynZ498ke","title":"Like a fog","author":"Adagatiya Waya","words":66,"posted_at":"2013-08-06T08:55:00.000Z","tags":["Depression","Lone Wolf","Wolf","lonely"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/573066-like-a-fog","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ynZ498ke","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/a9/8f/a98fa9c8-8ecf-4bba-be15-a96030e06e3d","description":"#1 of Poems\n\nPoem I wrote during a dark time","content":"Like A Fog\n\nIn the dark, forgotten street\n\nWhere time, like a fog, curls 'round one's feet\n\nAnd the slow hum of people begins to fade\n\nI present to myself my own accolade\n\nMost likely to pray to the stars above\n\nMost likely to never find one's true love\n\nMost likely to die, alone on a street\n\nWhere time, like a fog, curls 'round one's feet  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poems","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/573068-memories.json"}}