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Haiku Bombers: Sensitivity

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Taste

 Flavours burst colour

Full of awesome energy.

Sweet, sour, bitter, fresh.

Smell

Curling wisps of scent.

Without this lustre in life

What would life be like?

 Hearing

 Whispers of legends,

harmonies of life itself,

We live to hear these.

Touch

 Talking brings us close,

Contact even closer still.

Emotions felt more.

Sight

History is made,

From what we see around us.

A life will seek sight.

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Untouchable

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Untouchable

The moon in the sky

Takes it’s podium up high

Just for us to see.

                                                                                 

When the stars convene

Up high where they are pristine

Out of reach from me.