I love Laylah.
I lack Laylah.
"Where is the Mystic Grace?" sayest thou?
Who told thee, man, that Laylah is not Nuit, and I Hadit?
I destroyed all things; they are reborn in other shapes.
I gave up all for One; this One hath given up its Unity for all?
I wrenched DOG backwards to find GOD; now GOD barks.
Think me not fallen because I love Laylah, and lack Laylah.
I am the Master of the Universe; then give me a heap of straw in a hut, and Laylah naked! Amen.
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