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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Poem / Poetry
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