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Lone Rider

La Rumorosa, 11:57 p.m.

Federal Highway 2

Tecate, Bc.

I wondered what her story was.
almost like a ritual, the ritual of running away.
The high she must have been feeling as she surrounded the open road.
A'wé , Raramuri for eagle, the phoenix of the desert.
All she ever wanted was everything.
She was a phoenix herself.
living and feeling all the shades.
Can you see right through her?
I dare you.
The divine ability to feel so ardently.
Freedom at its purest.