Tangerine Delight   I place my hand on the refrigerator door handle, and jerk it open to release the frigid air captured inside. I reach for the delicious treat that lies in the very back. My fingers tingle as I embrace the chilly tangerine. One of my hands carefully grasps the tangerine; the other peels away the skin that contains the delicacy. Juice spurts out as I uncover the luxurious gold that lies inside. I reach for the plumpest slice and detach it from the support of its fellow shell mates. I close my eyes and place the luxury in my mouth. As I close my lips, melodious juices explode everywhere. My mouth dances to the harmonious taste of the fluid. I chew the soft remains of the slice and reach for another. Soon, when I reach for more there is nothing left. Only the sweet memory of tangerine bliss remains.

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