What about noon?

Wired

What about noon?

A thousand miles gone before noon

Left behind, a single day, an orphanage

Three months in Neerkol, forgotten days

But for her run, her escape, sleeping in trees

Hitching, riding separate highways by day

Another thousand miles, three days of road

A little fruit and veggie picking to make up time

Then finally the city and safety, she’s safe.

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