Preseason Training Artifact 3: The Oracle's Descent Poem: Markings of the Cave I used to walk this earth seeking my cave. Thirsty for the love I crave. Sleepwalk wearing the clothes you say shrunk me small enough to be your friend today. Would you love me hug me, then point out the parts you deem ugly? Back when you gave me just a string and I treated it like it was everything. I used to walk this earth seeking my cave. Now when asleep, my music plays. That fire blazing is my instinct. You used to tell me what to think. Thank you CXY for experimenting with me.