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You, I, and self are not That, which is.
No thing, I can call mine, is It. Is
neither Consciousness, Awareness,
nor deep sleep. It’s even above being,
or being not.

And yet it can fill consciousness
in the same way sunlight fills a mirror
transforming it into a blinding sun.

Maybe light, and infinity give a sense
of the feeling it brings, but not quite.
No, it’s not you, nor is it me, but we
are not excluded, no thing is.