Tangerineingreen
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Vin Elliot (Vincent Mugg)
I find myself encased, moss green fur surrounding me.
After briefly detecting the surrounding with my fingertips,
I notice feeling limbs of the torso I was given in this era.
A surface with true similarities to the one a tangerine has,
overdraws that little flesh Organ that I now inhabit.
The shell in which I find my being every time,
is another one each and every-time.
Not able to change to what I find within to what I sense outside.
Perceived as a tangerine in green.
- Vin Elliot
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