Aztec Queen
The smell of warm tortillas, refried beans, and pork fill the air as you walk through the neat rows of tomatoes, corn and beans. The herb garden near the house is full and luscious with tarragon, basil, thyme and rosemary. You brush your hands through the rosemary plant and inhale the fresh, clean scent of rich citrus. You walk up the steps and look at the horizon before you enter the house. A round red sun hovers just above the skyline and the clouds melt into milky pink and orange auras.
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