My Dear Scarf
My dear scarf...
Winter nights on swarming streets,
a warm feeling you bring me.
To colds I was hard to get
with you around my neck.
Attractive you made me
and hid bad hair days.
A true catch I was with
you around my neck...
I knew not you were
a scarf to every lady.
You brought joy and warmth
to other necks.
At that moment you became
a serpent around my neck.
Strangling, suffocating and sabotaging
me for the rest of my life...
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