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i keep my keys
between my fingers
i carry pepper spray
i call my mom
just in case
i text my best friend
i hold my thumb over
the car alarm
i’m trained
in self defense
just in case
everytime
i hear footsteps
i look at the person behind me
brown hair
six three
grey hoodie
black jeans
on 66 and northwestern
just in case
i never go anywhere
alone
telling my friends
it’s okay
asking to text when
they get home
safe
just in case
i call my friends
i pretend to be on the phone
i’m constantly taking
deep breaths
just in case
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