Hang on, stitching together your page...
In mourning for the snuffing of our spark
I needed time
but, no, within a moment
my reverie was rent by circus bark
as Marisand began his cathnid torment.
So straightaway from unicorn reveal
we over cathnid exploitation sparred.
When Aeronwy dispatched her next appeal
I think you’ll see why I was caught off guard.