dawn gaydos Poems

Oh, so you call me cold now,
But have you forgotten the good I've shown?
Before I wore this armor, somehow,
I offered my kindness, I called it my own.
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Not all men, huh? Then why do girls fear
The shadows that linger, the whispers we hear?
One in five, they say, will face an attack.
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She can let you leave, still love you true,
She can stop speaking, yet care for you.
She is someone who limits her reach,
But still hopes for the best, still wants to teach.
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