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The Poem

 

Every star in the wonderfully resplendent cosmos; may or may not enthrallingly shine,

And every thing on this Universe that flamboyantly shines; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STAR.

 

Every flower sprouting from fathomless kilometers of land; may or may not diffuse rhapsodic fragrance,

And every thing on this Universe that is seductively fragrant;  could not be irrefutably termed; only as a FLOWER.

 

Every cloud in the voluptuously crimson sky; may or may not pelt tantalizing droplets of golden rain,

And every thing on this Universe that is enigmatically misty; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CLOUD.

 

Every tree on bountifully fertile soil; may or may not blossom into an astounding flurry of succulent fruit,

And every thing on this Universe that spawns into countless of its kind; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TREE.

 

Every battlefield on vindictively belligerent mud; may or may not metamorphose into the ultimate victory of mankind,

And every thing on this Universe that massacres and indiscriminately sucks blood; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BATTLEFIELD.

 

Every clock that incessantly functions for centuries immemorial; may or may not transit you into incredulously ravishing waves of untamed nostalgia,

And every thing on this Universe that monotonously ticks; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CLOCK.

 

Every lion philandering rampantly through the profusely robust jungles; may or may not be a man-eater,

And every thing on this Universe; that was vociferously ferocious; could not be irrefutably termed; only as LION.

 

Every hive sandwiched amidst the magnificently royal foliage; may or may not be boisterously buzzing,

And every thing on this Universe; that was melodiously chattering and sweet; could not be irrefutably termed as; only a HIVE.

 

Every eye majestically embossed in the sockets of the charismatically alluring face; may or may not be emphatic,

And every thing on this Universe with poignantly gushing tears; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an EYE.

 

Every salubrious coconut suspended from the branches; may or may not harbor ingratiatingly sweet water in its belly,

And every thing on this Universe that was obdurately hard; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a COCONUT.

 

Every dungeon countless kilometers beneath soil; may or may not harbor an unfathomable conglomerate of snakes,

And every thing on this Universe as dark as the ghastly night; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a DUNGEON.

 

Every stream voluptuously cascading through the mountains; may or may not be culminating into ecstatic froth,

And every bit of water wandering freely on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STREAM.

 

Every song captivatingly floating through the surreally mesmerizing atmosphere; may or may not convey the message profoundly imbibed within,

And every voice that emanated on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SONG.

 

Every thorn surreptitiously creeping from nimble covers of soil; may or may not acrimoniously infiltrate into innocuous skin,

And every thing on this Universe that was piquantly sharp; could not be  irrefutably termed; only as a THORN.

 

Every wind exuberantly blowing across the gorgeous valley; may or may not strike the rocks,

And every draught of euphoric air on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as WIND.

 

Every chili tangily extruding from immaculate layers of soil; may or may not turbulently sting the tongue,

And every thing on this Universe that was thunderously spicy; could not be irrefutably termed; only as CHILI.

 

Every spider fabulously slithering through its sticky web; may or may not inhabit the same for a fathomless lifetimes,

And every thing on this Universe that was intractably sticky and entangled; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SPIDER.

 

Every hill rising splendidly above mundane soil; may or may not have its summit kissing the absolute zenith of the rosy clouds,

And every thing on this Universe that was the top most storied; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a HILL.

 

Every egg left completely solitary by itself; may or may not hatch into an immaculately divine fledgling,

And every thing on this Universe that was oval and pearly white; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an EGG.

 

Every milestone enthusiastically stretching beyond realms of imagination; may or may not evoke inscrutable pleasure,

And every thing on this Universe that was delightfully delirious; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a MILESTONE.

 

Every mark ardently embossed since birth on the body; may or may not prove to be astonishingly auspicious,

And every thing on this Universe that was holy and holistic; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a MARK.

 

Every peacock dancing under zealously thundering rain; may or may not make you entirely oblivious to all other activities on earth,

And every thing on this Universe that was iridescently feathered; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PEACOCK.

 

Every shadow shimmering uncontrollably like a new born prince; may or may not cast a spell upon your drearily sagging countenance,

And every thing on this Universe that was tranquilly enchanting; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SHADOW.

 

Every wine bubbling furtively in marvelously crystal glass; may or may not intoxicate you beyond sagacious control; as you guzzled it down with wild frenzy,

And every thing on this Universe that was viciously inebriating; could not be irrefutably termed; only as WINE.

 

Every snake charismatically slithering through the jungles; may or may not incarcerate you in an enclosure of unending mysticism,

And every thing on this Universe that was ominously hissing; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SNAKE.

 

Every nail agglutinated to the gigantic wall; may or may not disdainfully rust as time unfurls,

And every thing on this Universe that was piquantly pointed; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a NAIL.

 

Every slave heinously lambasted by its dictatorial master; may or may not yield wholesomely to his commands,

And every thing on this Universe that was painstakingly persevering under the Sun; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SLAVE.

 

Every joke ridiculously bizarre and funny; may or may not invoke pools of unlimited laughter,

And every thing on this Universe that made you smile; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a JOKE.

 

Every destiny enigmatically encompassed within the palms; may or may not lead to the unequivocal gates of prosperity,

And every thing on this Universe that vacillatingly truant; could not be irrefutably termed; only as DESTINY.

 

Every hair that was unsurpassably old; may or may not be grizzly white in color,

And everything on this Universe that was insipidly tender follicle; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a HAIR.

 

Every precariously poised knife; may or may not barbarically deprive a person of vibrant life,

And everything on this Universe that was menacingly gleaming; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a KNIFE.

 

Every blade of alluringly enchanting grass; may or may not buckle capriciously under the violently overwhelming storm,

And everything on this Universe that was spawning bountifully from soil; could not be irrefutably termed; only as GRASS.

 

Every garland blooming into a festoon of unparalleled chivalry; may or may not impart fathomless grandiloquence,

And every thing on this Universe that was profusely decorated; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a GARLAND.

 

Every crocodile hideously writhing in the marshes; may or may not pulverize its prey eloping rapidly through the dense bushes,

And every thing on this Universe that was rustically serrated skinned; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CROCODILE.

 

Every telephone celestially ringing; may or may not bring to you the message you forever desired,

And every thing on this Universe that was vibrantly humming; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TELEPHONE.

 

Every toy frolicking gregariously in the playful showroom; may or may not transit you back to realms of innocuous childhood,

And every thing on this Universe that was innocently bouncing; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CHILD.

 

Every bell gloriously ringing in the holy temple; may or may not bequeath upon you the entire richness of this globe,

And every thing on this Universe that rapped with an enchanting sound; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BELL.

 

Every roof compactly stitched with brazen straw and rubicund brick; may or may not sequester you perpetually from the satanically speeding storm,

And every thing on this Universe that imparted transient shelter; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a ROOF.

 

Every dewdrop emphatically radiating as the first rays of dawn kissed blue sky; may or may not be pacify the scorching trauma in your throat,

And every thing on this Universe that was fabulously slippery; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a DEW DROP.

 

Every rope fantastically knotted into boundless folds; may or may not catapult you to the ultimate summits of your life,

And every thing on this Universe that was tenaciously curled; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a ROPE.

 

Every pilot exuberantly whistling past the scenery; may or may not crash against the sinister façade of acrid rocks,

And every thing on this Universe that was flying like a rocket; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PILOT.

 

Every crab cunningly crawling on the placidly nestling shores; may or may inject its vindictive sting into immaculate flesh,

And every thing on this Universe that was surreptitiously sauntering; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CRAB.

 

Every rivulet of crimson blood circulating through countless humans; may or may not be philanthropic,

And every thing on this Universe that was ardently red; could not be irrefutably termed; only as BLOOD.

 

Every embellished king seated on the scintillating throne; may or may not be a dispenser of celestial justice,

And every thing on this Universe which was unequivocally princely; could not be irrefutably termed; only as KING.

 

Every earthquake devastating to the most horrifically abominable core; may or may not swipe civilizations in its uncouthly treacherous swirl,

And every thing on this Universe which was resonating cataclysmically; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an EARTHQUAKE.

 

Every ocean ebulliently undulating under milky beams of moonlight; may or may not drown ships in its savage bottom,

And every thing on this Universe that was mischievously salty; could not be irrefutably termed; only as OCEAN.

 

Every opulently inspiring piano when delectably strung; may or may not strike an intimate chord with hearts obliviously strewn around,

And every thing on this Universe that rhythmically rose and fell in a titillating cadence; could not be irrefutably termed; only as PIANO.

 

Every ingenious idea blossoming in the brain; may or may not lead to the pinnacle of astronomically irrevocable success,

And every thing on this Universe that intransigently dreamt; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an IDEA.

 

Every philanthropist incorporating the mission to save humanity in his soul; may or may not reach the most despicably shivering quarters of this colossal planet,

And every thing on this Universe that was supremely chivalrous; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PHILANTHROPIST.

 

Every story deluged with overwhelming romance and enigma; may or may not evoke the intrinsic catharsis of the persona,

And every thing on this Universe that was an incredulous adventure; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STORY.

 

Every wink flirtatiously executed; may or may not lead lovers to the bridge of clandestine absconding,

And every thing on this Universe which was even the slightest closure of the eye; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a WINK.

 

Every woman vividly enamoring; may or may not trigger inferno's of raw desire through lackadaisical ingredients of insipid blood,

And every thing on this Universe that was unbelievably beautiful; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a WOMAN.

 

Every castle embedded with exotically evoking royalty; may or may not give you the ultimate gratification of your diminutive life,

And every thing on this Universe that was aristocratically splendid; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CASTLE.

 

Every chunk of wood floating nonchalantly through water; may or may not decay towards corridors of obsolete extinction,

And every thing on this Universe that was opprobriously rotting; could not be irrefutably termed; only as WOOD.

 

Every cow reigning supremely in an entrenchment of divinity; may or may not alleviate the lives of neglected urchins,

And every thing on this Universe that was gloriously shining milk; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a COW.

 

Every prejudice stinkingly pulverizing its enemies to infinitesimal ash; may or may not swipe civilization from its very roots,

And every thing on this Universe that was turbulently angry; could not be irrefutably termed; only as PREJUDICE.

 

Every dog satanically galloping through the insidiously empty streets; may or may not find its robustly juicy bone,

And every thing on this Universe that was diabolically barking; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a DOG.

 

Every terrorist pledging to finish blissful human race like a horde of inconsequential flies; may or may not manifest his cowardly mission into a veritable truth,

And every thing on this Universe that was abhorrent malice; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TERRORIST.

 

Every whisper magnetically caressing the placid winds; may or may not weave a tale of sensuously inexplicable compassion,

And every thing on this Universe that was gently diffusing; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a WHISPER.

 

Every insect irascibly hovering around celestial beings; may or may not accomplish its task of fomenting irritation,

And every thing on this Universe that pertinently pinches you; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an INSECT.

 

Every game evoking rhapsodic sensations of unprecedented exhilaration; may or may not linger in memory for eternal times,

And every thing on this Universe that was joyously interacting; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a GAME.

 

Every cat fretting in frustrating starvation; may or may not get a chance to smack its spout with heavenly milk,

And every thing on this Universe that was cleverly awaiting its chance; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CAT.

 

Every beggar wailing on the tyrannical streets; may or may not appease his gluttony to the epitome of his appeasing contentment,

And every thing on this Universe that was spreading its palms; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BEGGAR.

 

Every kite soaring handsomely in fathomless bits of sky; may or may not escalate above the euphoric clouds,

And every thing on this Universe that was ecstatically flying; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a KITE.

 

Every bird flapping ravishingly through the boundless skies; may or may not be a harbinger of unparalleled peace and divinely brotherhood,

And every thing on this Universe that was wholeheartedly free; could not be irrefutably termed; only as BIRD.

 

Every robot fantastically evolved for meticulous perfection; may or may not someday; substitute its counterparts of the human kind,

And every thing on this Universe that was mechanically monotonous; could not be irrefutably termed; only as ROBOT.

 

Every color vivaciously trespassing dazzling space; may or may not seduce you into a cavern of everlasting yearning,

And every thing on this Universe that was vividly contrasting; could not be irrefutably termed; only as COLOR.

 

Every Herculean muscle enveloping tenacious shoulders; may or may not surge forward to uplift despondently bereaved humanity,

And every thing on this Universe that was formidably strong; could not be irrefutably termed; only as MUSCLE.

 

Every parrot squawking animatedly in its cage; may or may not replicate its master word for word; alike,

And every thing on this Universe that was relentlessly chattering; could not be irrefutably termed; only as PARROT.

 

Every mother compassionately hugging her child all throughout the day; may or may not be able to instill in him the benign ideals of existence,

And every thing on this Universe that was protecting you from disaster; could not be irrefutably termed; only as MOTHER.

 

Every gigantically inflated balloon lingering in air; may or may not burst; when vigorously pecked by the woodpeckers,

And every thing on this Universe that fulminated with a prolific bang; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BALLOON.

 

Every cloth marvelously woven of exquisite Persian wool; may or may not sequester you from the hideously blowing winds of torrential winter,

And every thing on this Universe which was worn all night and day; could not be irrefutably termed; only as CLOTH.

 

Every gladiator adorned patriotically; may or may not snatch triumph for his sacrosanct motherland,

And every thing on this Universe that was blazingly brave; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a GLADIATOR.

 

Every picture woven with thrill and melodramatic excitement; may or may not penetrate emphatically through common masses,

And every thing on this Universe that was stupendously entertaining; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PICTURE.

 

Every pen inundated with gallons of overwhelmingly volatile ink; may or may not spin countless lines of fascinatingly sparkling calligraphy,

And every thing on this Universe that was spotlessly written; could not be irrefutably termed; only as PEN.

 

Every fortress invincibly impregnated with a festoon of scarlet bricks; may or may not defend the most mightiest of attacks,

And every thing on this Universe that was towering in unbelievable charisma; could not be irrefutably termed; only as FORTRESS.

 

Every spring magnificently coiled into intricately glistening folds; may or may not bounce back beyond the realms of infinite infinity,

And every thing on this Universe that was insurmountably spongy; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SPRING.

 

Every mirror embedded in oligarchic chicory rosewood; may or may not candidly reflect; the inner most voice entrapped intensely in the soul,

And every thing on this Universe that explicitly divulges; could not be irrefutably termed; as only a MIRROR.

 

Every line drawn exotically on seductively simmering soil; may or may not reach its ultimate goal,

And every thing that was pragmatically straight; could not be irrefutably termed; as only a LINE.

 

Every amicable lip blending uninhibitedly with all benevolent alike; may or may not blossom into an astoundingly tantalizing smile,

And every thing on this Universe that was chortling into wildly desirous guffaws; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a LIP.

 

Every desert sizzling ruthlessly under the invidiously flaming Sun; may or may not witness the most inconspicuous trace of green in its entire life,

And every thing on this Universe which was just specks of dust; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a DESERT.

 

Every loudspeaker blaring ferociously through the atmosphere; may or may not spread its voice to the most remotest corner of this Universe,

And every thing on this Universe that was vociferously squealing; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a LOUDSPEAKER.

 

Every swimming pool shimmering under pearly moonlight; may or may not entice boisterously bubbling youth in its serenely glistening lap,

And every thing on this Universe that was tepidly blue water; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SWIMMING POOL.

 

Every skin glowing in perennial flavor of robust health; may or may not wrinkle profusely with inevitably advancing age,

And every thing on this Universe that was blushing complexion; could not be irrefutably termed; only as SKIN.

 

Every curtain majestically sprawled across the window; may or may not sequester the mansion from each ray of incorrigibly filtering sunlight,

And every thing on this Universe that was lanky bedspread of cotton wool; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CURTAIN.

 

Every trophy irrevocably radiating in the sparkle of fascinating success; may or may not highlight the epitome of unparalleled success,

And every thing on this Universe that was beautiful triumph; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TROPHY.

 

Every afternoon blazing in scorchingly tenacious light; may or may not make you abhorrently perspire,

And every thing on this Universe that was swelteringly hot; could not be irrefutably termed; only as AFTERNOON.

 

Every blink playfully swiping the territory of the dry eye; may or may not grant it with the blanket of poignant moisture it badly desired,

And every thing on this Universe that was flickering violently; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BLINK.

 

Every fossil mysteriously engraved in the chain of century old rocks; may or may not reveal the explicit portrait of its possessor,

And every thing on this Universe that was overwhelmingly scribbled glass; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a FOSSIL.

 

Every splurge relentlessly lavishing in glorious ostentation; may or may not end in getting you all the virtues of life that you desired,

And every thing on this Universe that was overtly spendthrift; could not be irrefutably termed; only as SPLURGE.

 

Every cross stringently inscribed on the walls; may or may not succeed in delivering in its message of restricting insidious activity,

And every thing on this Universe that was strictly inclement; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CROSS.

 

Every holiday enchantingly basking in the glory of opulent paradise; may or may not rejuvenate your traumatically brutalized senses,

And every thing on this Universe that was even a trifle free; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a HOLIDAY.

 

Every headache pertinently pulsating in every cranny of the mind; may or may not devastate you entirely to collapse pathetically on cold ground,

And every thing on this Universe that was irritatingly paining; could not be irrefutably termed; only as HEADACHE.

 

Every stomach ravenously thundering in pangs of uncontrollable hunger; may or may not consume the unfathomably colossal mountain of food,

And every thing on this Universe that was provokingly hungry; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STOMACH.

 

Every country unbelievably sprawling; may or may not harbor the vivaciously salty sea shores,

And every thing on this Universe that was a prolific gathering of individuals; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a COUNTRY.

 

Every mushroom dingily leaping up from dilapidated soil; may or may not savor a place in the menu cards of each grandiloquently flourishing restaurant,

And every thing on this Universe that was button shaped and fleshy; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a MUSHROOM.

 

Every thought enigmatically wandering through realms of the discovering mind; may or may not culminate into a celestially blooming fantasy,

And every thing on this Universe that was intriguingly baffling; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a THOUGHT.

 

Every helmet adorned courageously on the head; may or may not succeed in protecting the skull; as the mountains crashed down viciously upon it,

And every thing on this Universe that was shielded the scalp; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a HELMET.

 

Every tear that emphatically descended down from the eye; may or may not reflect an island of shivering sadness,

And every thing on this Universe that was effusively tangy; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TEAR.

 

Every rabbit philandering through the verdant meadows; may or may not escape from the diabolical alligators in the slushy marshes,

And every thing on this Universe that was inimitably docile; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a RABBIT.

 

Every minute that mechanically sped past the body of the clock; may or may not portray the rapidly unfurling essence of time,

And every thing on this Universe that was spectacularly time; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a MINUTE.

 

Every word compassionately embossed in the gigantic dictionary; may or may not trigger chords of ever augmenting empathy,

And every thing on this Universe that was scribbled by a pen; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a WORD.

 

Every boxer prancing perilously in the ring; may or may not inflict a total knockout of his unsuspecting opponent,

And every thing on this Universe that was puffed glove; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BOXER.

 

Every folly committed unwittingly by a human; may or may not lead to severely crippling disaster,

And every thing on this Universe that was incongruously muddled; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a FOLLY.

 

Every finger ejecting in marvelous unison from the hands; may or may not be able to grip the indispensable threads of existence,

And every thing on this Universe that was an amalgamation of lanky bones; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a FINGER.

 

Every team bonded in the spirit of unbelievable harmony; may or may not kiss the crescendo of victory as it unflinchingly progressed,

And every thing on this Universe that was united together; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TEAM.

 

Every pencil extravagantly lead tipped; may or may not sketch each intricately fabulous contour of the scarlet landscape,

And every thing on this Universe that was with a tip; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PENCIL.

 

Every slang spoken in passionately Oriental fashion; may or may not perpetuate thunderbolts of inevitable attraction,

And every thing on this Universe that was supremely stylish; could not be irrefutably termed; only as SLANG.

 

Every night dissipating a spell of unmatched desire; may or may not incinerate seductive currents down your spine,

And every thing on this Universe that was enthrallingly dark; could not be irrefutably termed; only as NIGHT.

 

Every spectacle embedded with meticulously perfect glass; may or may not bestow upon you the crystalline vision of your overpowering choice,

And every thing on this Universe that was transparently scintillating; could not be irrefutablytermed; only as a SPECTACLE.

 

Every dragon cataclysmically trespassing through the forest; may or may not succeed in charring the entire wilderness; into bedraggled fragments of chowder,

And every thing on this Universe that was breathing fire fro

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