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missing girls
As the man steps out of his car, 
I watch him carefully from a distance,
My eyes follow his hands as he locks his car,
I watch his every movment closely.


My male friend laughs when I squeeze his hand every time a man walks past us,
He tells me I have nothing to be scared of.

Little does he know that I hold my keys between my fingers as I walk.

Little does he know...