A soothing scarf of forgivness

When my neck is cold and naked
Bare to the gritty teeth of pride;
The greying skin will brittle and creek
And betrayal is creeping up behind.

Now with a soothing scarf to bind
A warm disposition within my chest;
A soothing scarf, so soft and mild,
No hardening hurt will be left.

Forgiveness will be the thread
With which I knit this protective garn;
Yes, a scarf of this disopision
Will keep the most shrivelled heart warm.

Friendships will flourish
And rivalries will fall;
With this soothing scarf wrapped around
My neck can take no harm.

And if those wretched teeth
Should tear at you instead;
I'll spin more thread
And let you have a share.

Our future will be clear
To make with what we will.
With this soothing scarf to ware
Fear and regret will fade away.

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