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PART 2: MORNING

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I stand at the threshold In the liminal space of my own consciousness A door closed shut behind me (Shut close, keep it close) I can't see the way before me Is there a word for this? (Never, ever) Is there a word for this feeling? (Feeling) (Varúð) Th-th-then it was morning (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-va— Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð Va-va-varúð