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Dilys, not thinking

I couldn’t think about that unicorn.

I couldn’t think about that unicorn.

Dilys, tough

She needs me only when the task is tough,
expects that I’ll extract another thorn.

She needs me only when the task is tough,
expects that I’ll extract another thorn.

Dilys, enough?

Is there a point when I’ll have had enough?

Is there a point when I’ll have had enough?

Dilys, pathetic

So she’s with Einion.

I feel pathetic

but face reality although unpleasant:
a lout he is, but handsome, rich, athletic

So she’s with Einion. I feel pathetic,
but face reality although unpleasant:
a lout he is, but handsome, rich, athletic,

Dilys, a funny-looking peasant

where, frankly, I’m a funny-looking peasant.

where, frankly, I’m a funny-looking peasant.