When our Dear Traveller caught sight of his cave
The beauty and the terror there reflected off his face
But, oh, he knew it’d not be the same
Then suddenly he saw the solution
All this time he’d been staring right through it
But now felt it far too late for real change to still be made
When our Dear Traveller caught sight of his cave
The beauty and the terror there reflected off his face
But, oh, he knew it’d not be the same
What he now knew, he held inside his mouth
Just waiting for some strength in his lungs to push it out
While hoping the information eaters hear his shout
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