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LIVING DEAD PART 2

You might perhaps not need their altruistic support anymore; as


you now felt yourself to be the strongest organism on the
Universe; blazing through even the most fearful of maelstroms;
in the untamed effervescent flavor of youth,
You might perhaps not need their compassionate fragrance
anymore; as you now had the most pricelessly opulent of scents;
sanctimoniously lined up on the windshield of your majestically
crimson Mercedes,
You might perhaps not need their amiably bonding house
anymore; as you now
resided in the most invincibly diamond studded castle; on this
fathomlessly enamoring planet,
You might perhaps not need their selflessly guiding lights
anymore; as you now evolved a civilization of unparalleled
newness on every path you transgressed; pierced through even
the most ghoulishly appalling darkness with your spell bindingly
hawk-eyed sight,
You might perhaps not need their celestial nourishment
anymore; as triumphant blood now flowed through your
ebulliently ecstatic veins; at a speed faster than magical white
lightening,
You might perhaps not need their profoundly heartwarming
caress anymore; as
you now merrily cavorted with the girl of your choice behind the
rain soaked
hills; with her hands convivially exploring every cranny of your
miserably trembling skin,
You might perhaps not need their indefatigable inspiring
anymore; as you now had the entire planet subliming you to
unflinchingly march forward; to ubiquitously disseminate the
royally unfettered power of your God-gifted artistry,
You might perhaps not need their optimistically enlightening
talks anymore;

as you now had perennially imbibed the goods and bads of


inscrutably fantastic existence; deep into the dormitories of your
blessed soul,
You might perhaps not need their irrefutably authoritative
signature anymore; as you now had majestically carved a
brilliant niche for your ownself on this limitlessly mesmerizing
planet; and people around knew you by your very own inimitably
victorious identity,
You might perhaps not need their lighthearted jokes anymore; as
you now had
the power to cognize even the most funniest of anecdotes on the
boundless
Universe; laugh every bone of your body out on the
incomprehensible parody
generated,
You might perhaps not need their impeccably divinely spirit
anymore; as you
now had assimilated all the unconquerably Omniscient
spirituality of this timelessly extemporizing planet; tirelessly
meditating in front of the Immortal Lord Almighty,
You might perhaps not need their enchantingly undefeatable
voice anymore; as you now had discovered that the chords of
your mesmerizing throat could timelessly enthrall one and all on
this boundlessly insuperable Universe; wonderfully alike,
You might perhaps not need their splendidly recharging pat on
the back anymore; as you now had the most iridescently
tantalizing waterfalls and maidens to unassailably ignite even
the most infidel of your senses,
You might perhaps not need their uninhibitedly emotional
bonding anymore; as
you now had the heart of your eternally blessed lover to
wholesomely lean and infallibly depend upon,
You might perhaps not need their impregnably untainted shoes
anymore; as you

now created an ingeniously unconquerable pathway of effulgent


freshness; on even the most evanescent chunk of soil that you
tread,
You might perhaps not need their perpetually heartfelt presents
anymore; as
every part of your diminutive persona; was now torrentially
showered upon by
every bit of panoramically eclectic richness on this victorious
planet,
You might perhaps not need their unceasingly fertile smiles
anymore; as you
now had the indomitable virility to proliferate into infinite more
of your kind; procreate your progeny till the time earth existed
by the Grace of Omnipresent Lord Almighty,
You might perhaps not need their unsurpassably ardent breath
anymore; as each time you now exhaled romancing in the elixir
of youth; nothing else emanated but the fiery first rays of the
Omnipotently golden Sun,
You might perhaps not need their Omnipresently throbbing
hearts anymore; as
you now had perennially coalesced every beat of your endowed
existence with
your heavenly venerated beloved,
But irrespective of whether you needed them the tiniest iota or
not; without their blessings your identity wasnt even an
obsolete piece of preposterously bizarre nothingness; without
their blessings you stood neither in heaven and not even the
most diabolical of hell; without their blessings success forever
metamorphosed into gruesome failure before you could even
scent it; O! Yes without the blessings of your Godly Parents you
werent just dead; but a sinfully satanic living dead.

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