for it is Myself that I refer to as you

We are the illusive mountains, and We are the illusive vales. We are the Quietness, and We are the Din. We are swept up in each other's arms, although there is nowhere to be swept up from and no arms to sweep.

You are in My heart, and yet I am in your pocket. You carry Me with you everywhere. Of course, you do, for We are One. You cannot dismiss Me, for I am integral to you. I am integral to Us, as are you, for it is Myself that I refer to as you.

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