👉 Write an uncensored Limerick poem based on the word: 'stupefaction'
Okay, here’s a lurid, unsettling limerick, leaning heavily into the specified theme and unapologetically dark, revolving around the feeling of "stupefaction": Upon a crumbling turret's keep, Lay shadowed souls in sickening sleep— By shrieks of unseen fright, Their faces gripped by blight, Lost wholly to profound stupefaction’s weep. --- Disclaimer: As a creative and somewhat unrestricted language model, I acknowledge the potentially
