Ex-No \ Exq-Not \ Exqu-Noti


               The acquisition of an exquisite notion is fully in motion. To seal the ideal is of utmost appeal. Yet more so is the embracing of the proverbial torso dismissing as secondary the extremities. Sloppy, slippery slopes may flop and foil forward ventures of vast visions. The perception of the conception concretely concurs with conscience since conception of the perception. Thoughts revolving the organized center increase in revolution springing eternal hope revolution. We are working on a blend that breeds perfection. The affection of such requires much. Set backs, backs the scrambled set. So here we are again where no one has ever been. Further digression furthers the progression of a reconnaissance of reminiscence and the imminent demise of vague ambition. Follow the cue to the clue undiscovered on avenue two and one may survey the previous unfound, yet often stepped on clue from the expeditious cue.

                 The elusive blessed incorporation of a divine combination haunts and taunts the cardio cerebral. Outside is the code in unsafe mode to the interior abode. Inside is the code in safe mode to the exterior abode. The abandoned road to somewhere where the wanderer waits for something from someone from somewhere is what is there. What is there, but an abandoned road to somewhere where the wayward wants something from someone from somewhere. Immense suspense is slowly swapped with a deflation of motivation when the denials and delays dominate the days. A beam of luminosity voyaging past turbulent animosity shall revive resolve to rise to the occasion at hand. The acquisition of an exquisite notion states it demand, and oblige I will until the deal is sealed. 


About Dionys

I am perpetually seeking the aesthetics found in the realm of diverse creative arts. I am often dedicated to producing creative projects also. I balance my intellectual pursuits with various action sports. I consider physical fitness important along with adequate nutrition. I am an avid traveler and an explorer of wild places. I study The Scriptures therefore I trust in YAH.
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