Down the Street
They whistle and howl
Am I just a piece of meat?
Faster, wolves devour
Note to Reader:
I am a woman.
I expect to able to walk down the street and not fear for my safety.
I am a woman.
I expect men to rise above "boys will be boys" mentality and mantra.
I am a human.
I am made from the same star stuff as all of you and all of creation.
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