unbound

Unbound

The hitchhiker lowered her arm
as the approaching bike began to slow down,
and when the unknown rider pulled up alongside her,
she got on
without a word,
and off they went

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For a while they rode
through the Valley of Flowers
as the sun slowly set

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Where are we going?

Home

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