The Cavedwellers

Outside, how does it fair?
Outside, is anyone there?
Outside, is it still burning with pitch and bone?
Inside, imbibe more wine
Inside, lose track of time
Help me erase her image of burning salt

And why is this room spinning?
Who are these two ladies?
What are they doing?
Is this another day in a cave?
Is this another way to play?
Surely this can't really be happening?



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Writer(s): Brock Smith
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