The document is a series of rhetorical questions that explore how despite various perpetual hardships and afflictions, one's heart can still throb or find joy in the beauty and wonder of the universe. Some of the perpetual hardships mentioned include blindness, illness, disability, poverty, imprisonment, neglect, and betrayal. However, each question concludes that these hardships do not stop their heart from throbbing and appreciating the positivity and vibrancy of the universe.

1. DOES THAT STOP MY HEART FROM THROBBING?
I might be perpetually blind; being wholesomely oblivious to even the most
cloistered beam of optimistic light; but does that in anyways stop my heart from
throbbing for all that is ecstatically torrential and uninhibited; on
this fathomlessly enamoring Universe?
I might be perpetually diseased; being lambasted by the tyrannical maelstroms of
cancer since my very first cry; but doest that in anyways stop my heart from
throbbing for all that is beautifully panoramic and garnished; on this ebulliently
limitless Universe?
I might be perpetually maimed; inconsolably licking worthless grime and dust
without those robust legs; but does that in anyways stop my heart from
throbbing for all that is symbiotically benevolent and humanitarian; on this
resplendently eternal Universe?
I might be perpetually dumb; hopelessly unable to utter even the most ethereal
of sound; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that
is seductively inebriating and royal; on this unbelievably untainted Universe?
I might be perpetually orphaned; thrown into the most acrimoniously slandering
of gutter; immediately as I crawled out of the womb of my mother; but does
that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is jubilantly
triumphant and righteous; on this incredulously proliferating Universe?
I might be perpetually illiterate; ludicrously using the whole of my
preposterously bohemian foot to sign when need be; but does that in anyways
stop my heart from throbbing for all that is undefeatably truthful and pristine;
on this marvelously majestic Universe?
I might be perpetually deaf; not flinching the slightest even as the most
atrocious bombs of death exploded right at the tip of my earlobe; but does that
in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is invincibly serene and
celestial; on this unassailably vivacious Universe?
I might be perpetually unfortunate; wholesomely metamorphosing even the
most glittering gates of gold into tawdrily meaningless shit with my touch; but
does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is poignantly
compassionate and gregarious; on this merrily proliferating Universe?
I might be perpetually impoverished; without possessing the tiniest of robe to
engulf body; even in the most ruthless of squall or unrelenting cold; but does

2. that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is wholeheartedly
embracing and liberated; on this fantastically iridescent Universe?
I might be perpetually famished; with every cranny of my severely dilapidated
intestines puking out nothing else but exasperated blood; but does that in
anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is benevolently ameliorating
and emphatic; on this divinely unprejudiced Universe?
I might be perpetually devastated; with everyone of my kin being barbarously
assassinated by terrorists right infront of my innocent eyes; but does that in
anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is astoundingly fresh and
virile; on this timelessly burgeoning Universe?
I might be perpetually rebuked; with every caste; creed; color and fraternity on
this earth spitting upon my unconventional ways; but does that in anyways
stop my heart from throbbing for all that is intrepidly exhilarating and
innovative; on this endlessly ebullient Universe?
I might be perpetually floundering; miserably failing to make even the most
infinitesimal of impact in every single sphere of destined life; but does that in
anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is candidly sparkling; on
this interminably vibrant Universe?
I might be perpetually weeping; uncontrollably culminating into an
unsurpassable ocean of tears as I couldn’t ever forget the dead corpse of my
mother; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is
synergistically fragrant and spell-binding; on this vividly emollient Universe?
I might be perpetually castrated; rendered hopelessly impotent against the
inevitably unstoppable race of time; but does that in anyways stop my heart
from throbbing for all that is enchantingly twinkling and enigmatic; on this
unceasingly beautiful Universe?
I might be perpetually paralyzed; not able to move my hands or feet an
inconspicuous inch even in the most mesmerizing paradise; but does that in
anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is stupendously intimate and
befriending; on this victoriously unabashed Universe?
I might be perpetually jailed; incarcerated in the prisons of maliciously
unforgivable politics for no ostensible rhyme or reason; but does that in
anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is sensuously passionate and
tantalizing; on this insuperably unfettered Universe?
I might be perpetually neglected; with not a soul on this unending globe ready to
sight the contours of my inherently ugly face; but does that in anyways stop my

3. heart from throbbing for all that is blessedly innocuous and natural; on this
Omnisciently infallible Universe?
And I might be perpetually betrayed; with every single anecdote of relationship
salaciously stabbing me like a zillion venomously parasitic thorns; but does that
in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is Immortal love and fresh;
on this gloriously holistic Universe?