Question poem.

What are loud? The wind in a hurricane, a lions roar from the jungle in Brazil.

What are cold? A bowl of ice-cream that has been left in the freezer for 300 years,a malicious villians heart.

What are hot? A Mexican ghost peper with a liter of hot sauce,the sun beaming down on my head.

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