This completed space

By the environs of this completed space
By the sole touch of imperceptible weight
By the ancient curse, the third race
I shine upon the brothers, lowly and great
And invoke now the behomoth of earth
And invoke now the serpent of space
Love, love and love upon the queens of the father
And banish now: these creatures of space.

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