{"id":1387,"date":"1997-12-17T16:39:02","date_gmt":"1997-12-18T00:39:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sm.amigotico.com\/poetryblog\/?p=1387"},"modified":"2013-01-19T16:41:37","modified_gmt":"2013-01-20T00:41:37","slug":"loved-by-many","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/1997\/12\/17\/loved-by-many\/","title":{"rendered":"Loved by many"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There are just so many friends one can have..<br \/>\nto be spread so thin, to know where I fit in.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t belong with them, though I know I&#8217;m not straight&#8230;<br \/>\nI don&#8217;t feel like a surfer, though I know i love the waves.<br \/>\nThis is the right time to feel,<br \/>\nto feel all is free<br \/>\nto feel like me.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t belong with the junkies, but I love a good high&#8230;<br \/>\ni don&#8217;t feel like a flyer, dont know where I belong.<\/p>\n<p>this is the right time to feel<br \/>\nto feel all is free<br \/>\nto feel like me.<\/p>\n<p>Why feeling so distant, beyond all of it.<br \/>\nWhy feel so listless, life&#8217;s just a temporary phase.<\/p>\n<p>It isn&#8217;t the first time and it won&#8217;t be the last.<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t explain that all of this is the end.<br \/>\nI can&#8217;t explain to you my friend&#8230;<br \/>\nfriends, i have many,<br \/>\nbut who really knows.<\/p>\n<p>And those who know are not my friends,<br \/>\nthose who know are those whose<br \/>\ntrust I have given,<br \/>\ntrust i have gained.<\/p>\n<p>I have spared my friends.<br \/>\nspread my friends, so thin.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There are just so many friends one can have..<br \/> to be spread so thin, to know where I fit in.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t belong with them, though I know I&#8217;m not straight&#8230;<br \/> I don&#8217;t feel like a surfer, though I know i love the waves.<br \/> This is the right time to feel,<br \/> to feel all is free<br [...]\n<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,6,13,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1387","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-introspection","category-metaphysical","category-personal","category-poems"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1387","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1387"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1387\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1388,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1387\/revisions\/1388"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1387"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1387"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1387"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}