{"sf1_id":906418,"sf2_id":"dePk5G91","title":"All the colours of the Greybow","author":"Professor Ocecat","words":95,"posted_at":"2015-09-04T08:08:00.000Z","tags":["FEELINGS","Poem","dull","unhappy"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/906418-all-the-colours-of-the-greybow","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/dePk5G91","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/b5/37/b537961f-6cbe-484b-a5e9-7e9f6079a9a2","description":"#2 of Poems\n\n... Sigh","content":"I sit, alone in a crowd,  \nWatching as the world spins round  \nIn all the colours of the Greybow.\n\nMy laughter is as hollow as my tears  \nAs hollow as my unknown fears  \nAnd all the colours of the Greybow\n\nBlack and white and in between  \nLooking through a lifeless screen  \nLiving in all the colours of the Greybow\n\nI'm numb to the world around me  \nGone are the sights around me  \nUnder all the colours of the Greybow\n\nNo leprechaun at the end  \nNothing left to comprehend  \nWith all the colours of the Greybow\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poems","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/843304-to-repent.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/976080-dream.json"}}