Not All Men They scream they rail they yell with anger Proving our point with three words and an avalanche of tone Not all men, sure…not all…. Just the guy telling me on the phone he can see me in mom’s bedroom, and can see what I’m wearing….. at 5 years old. Just the kid on his bike rolling next to me as a child, asking if he can Give me a ride home, while leering at me Just the guy staring at me by the campfire circle, making sure my friend Kim and I Saw it rising out of hi

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