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A short poem about a child's Teddy Bear.
Submitted:Mar 13, 2012 Reads: 10 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
When I sleep I often wonder
Is there one to see my slumber?
My troubling sleep often goes unnoticed
When I dream of seeing locusts
Squirming there and over there
Going into my now hollowed skull
But there is! A mighty savior!
He may be stuffed and missing an ear
But he is mine, my teddy bear
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