PillowA Poem by So Ensnared TruthA study into surrogacyPillow
I sleep with a pillow Not just beneath my head, but alongside me too Where a loved one might reside When I hold it, in my dreams it’s you A surrogate if you will When I roll over in my bed I can feel it at my back Where a loved one might reside But when I roll back over, the pillow is cold Motionless Lifeless Dead Like our love © 2013 So Ensnared TruthAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 30, 2013 Last Updated on December 30, 2013 AuthorSo Ensnared TruthWest Midlands, United KingdomAboutThirty-something male, just starting over. more..Writing
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