Hang on, stitching together your page...
This has happened often in the past.
Dilys building logic coalition,
running engine powered by cognition.
I, propelled by insight as ignition
leap beyond him in a flash.
They don’t teach us this in school lessons.
Dilys will insist it’s crackpot crazy,
scorn that irritates but doesn’t phase me.
For although my vision’s often hazy
I can see the arach’s presence.