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Agreement.

Agreement.

He was still. Waiting for something to happen. It, had to, surely ? To settle, the pact. The effect of a journey ; a way separated  from the natural order.
HOME. Due to the tremendous exertions coming from desire, to fulfill long-held " ambitions " ! What more, was there to it, than that ? In his mind were visions of forthcoming satisfaction. A return, on investment of time, and meagre finances. But, meaningful to him. Removed from physical insertions into current thinking, and projections of regular commercial enterprise. The bare essentials of it were clear, then. And, certainly, now. Giving hopes of a " nirvana " to combat the transgressions of youthful ignorance. Where learning was prevalent, over-riding the achievement quotient !!
All, that could come, had to at this point. He felt. To justify the worship of more than " standard practices. " Hope springs eternal, he mused, as he refined his thought-processes, to hone in on something greater " than expectation " ! In his wildest dreams he had not seen himself, here. Yet, sought longingly to be so. The mirror did not lie. His face, unusually becalmed. Devoid of effort marking strain. The joy of being able to experience the climax of adventurous spirit, curtailed by the willingness to get the most out of it. Why would this not be true ?
Leaving his body when at the pinnacle of ambitious exploration, here, was a scenario " to die for " ! He knew that, as well as the road taken to bring fruit from his industry.
With the " rites of passage " delivered to take him into another realm, he would find out reasoning beyond monotone sub-cultures. More than mere dream or speculation could comprihend. He perceived, and, earnestly believed himself, to be a pioneer. What was there to be said ? It, was now the truth was to be revealed. With delightful fundamentals raised to the fore. He knew what was to matter, if not what was to be the impact of creative " leanings." The basis of his philosophy was to be subjected to ultimate scrutiny. Only good, surely, could come, from this ?
She agreed. And gave a wry smile.

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Richard Waters

Listen to the heart. Listen to the soul. Read from poetry, to learn. Or, if not, to create fruitful " desires " to occupy oneself, to the engrossing, " forever " mentioned, bitter end. It, is a part of life, after all.
Warning ; physical exertions of a particularly volatile virile fashion may cause health concerns. Unless, you are prepared, and suitably equipped, for them !!
Got, that ? I do care. Honestly !  :) :)
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