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TORRENT
The blissful touch of faith
Poured out through fate.
The crying gong of hope
Proclaims it presence by love.
The synergy of trust
Acclimatize the effect of rust.
The symphony of pain
Brings purpose and gain.
The threnody of hurt
Patches both past and future like a hut.
The whispering of life
Teaches all to be loud yet quiet.
The erotic act of success
Gives all an orgasm of pleasures.
The mentoring of money
Keeps the frivolous at bay.
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Written by Tokede Daniel
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