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Pursuit of Higher Self

In silence, Just where I am Just, where I sit I utter no word I think of no word, yet I am known! Who knows then…? Who knows, that I am not speaking? Who knows, that I am not thinking? And doesn’t the knower Need to be known? Who watches? Who witnesses? In silence Who am I? Michael

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