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What can I say about what I see in this veil?
I see a being with thousands of "I's" and "we's"
All the light of existence I observe to be from His splendor
All of these "I's" and "we's" I see to be but imaginary forms
I have no work but to be Love's slave
In the realm of the Beloved I see that we are all beggars