Unsafe Ii

Where have you gone, horrid man?
I cannot escape your invisible eyes
I am grateful for my sisters protection
Yet I still feel uneasy
Looking around corners before entering
Where have you gone, horrid man?
I am thankful for my past self for not wearing the skirt I chose 
The previous day
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