{"sf1_id":782548,"sf2_id":"ZeqpKRA1","title":"time for a change.","author":"Yuko_Foxx","words":107,"posted_at":"2014-11-16T09:31:00.000Z","tags":["Diapers","Youth","regression","water"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/782548-time-for-a-change","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ZeqpKRA1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/e2/bc/e2bc6549-f02f-4d90-aa77-7d50e05dc41d","description":"#5 of poems\n\nno so sure about this one","content":"you look to the left, every body\u0026nbsp;falls right  \nyou look to the right, every body falls left  \nyou look straight ahead and everybody stops dead  \nyou look around you   \nI\u0026nbsp;look beyond  \nI see walls of fluff, how about you?  \nI look at the garments of others  \nand I look at the garments of my self  \nI see its thick  \nI hear it crinkle  \nI look at my paws  \nthey have shrunk  \nI look at my clothes as the fall off  \nI shake my head  \nI think and I wrack my brain, all I had to drink  \nwas some water, that I should have poured down the drain\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"poems","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/694329-when-you-fears-subside-and-shadows-still-remain.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/782551-not-a-day-goes-bye.json"}}