Hibiscus
<p>Upon setting foot <em>en la ciudad, </em>the rain treaded hard on our bodies.</p>
<p>Revealing the damp land of palm weaved baskets and the smell of citrus clung to the roof of the tongue.</p>
<p>Ambitious to try all the fruit and taco carts despite a volatile stomach. Hissing to the stubborn adventure of a boy transfixed by the smell of “<em>tamales, pozole y elote!”.</em></p>
<p>A broken record, the man on the bicycle repeats his menu through the streets riding over fallen leaves. Everyone on a bicycle, persuading with their sun cracked wrinkled faces.</p>
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