{"sf1_id":742499,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Echo","author":"Baumarius","words":70,"posted_at":"2014-08-11T03:05:00.000Z","tags":["Goodbye","Leaving","Poem","Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/742499-echo","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/742499","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=742499\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"Goodbye Friend.","content":"What do you do\n\nWhen a friend becomes an echo?  \n  \nHow do you move  \nWhen a sword has been lodged in your ego?  \n  \nWhere do you go  \nWhen your emotions have frozen over?  \n  \nWhen will it be  \nWhen they return?  \n  \nWhy should it even matter  \nIf when they return, I will only know a fragment of their echo?  \n  \nI do not know these things. I just sit down...  \n  \n...and cry.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}