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Dilys, admitting

Admittedly, my words have worked too well.

Admittedly, my words have worked too well.

Dilys in hell

Be careful what you say in heated rage
or you might find you’ve trapped yourself in hell
by shouting truths that lock you in a cage.

Be careful what you say in heated rage
or you might find you’ve trapped yourself in hell
by shouting truths that lock you in a cage.

Dilys, watching
Dilys, wounded

But I am wounded, too, by jabbing jeers

But I am wounded, too, by jabbing jeers

Dilys, feeling the fear

so now my former formless worries shape
and weave into a web of real fears
from which we may not easily escape.

so now my former formless worries shape
and weave into a web of real fears
from which we may not easily escape.