The Tongues of Reality | The Thirty Second Word | 32
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But their accursed unseeing, unbelieving eyes did not see our faces,
They did not hear our words.
And we are signs that speak the truth:
Our stamp is one, our seal is one,
We are mastered by our Sustainer;
We glorify Him through our subjugation;
We recite His Names;
We are each of us in ecstasy,
A member of the mighty circle of the Milky Way.
No Voice