Ballad of the Isolationist

Without you, I am whole.
Without you, everything is better and brighter.
Without you, I am stronger and freer.
Without you, I belong to Myself.
I am so glad I never knew you, never touched you, never allowed your body, your mind, your voice, or your personality to contaminate Me.
Without you, nothing has been lost, everything has been gained.  The dead weight of external imposition is gone, and I now soar within the limitless glory of absolute Self-focus.
I have escaped you, sentient quicksand, and now nothing can pull Me down, nothing can suffocate Me, nothing can strangle Me, nothing can drown Me.
I see Myself, finally, now that you have been forever extinguished from the universe I own.
Without you, always and forever, without you.
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