DISCLAIMER:
Call this whatever you want. I was inspired by my terrible morning and what we're learning about in class :)
P.S. I am aware that I am probably using the title name incorrectly, but I couldn't think of any other title.
Sight: Pain and Perish
Hearing: Hate and Havoc
Touch: Weak and Wilting
Smell: Ravage and Revenge
Taste: Fear and Furie
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Poetry
PoetryIn this context, "poetry" is a bit of a stretch. Call it whatever you want. These are some random poems I come up with here and there.
