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Aeronwy and Dilys among cathnid mayhem.

Their clasps unraveling to useless tangles,
the cages popped apart all down the chain,
their hinges broken, hatches fallen angles,
and on our heads a rain of wicker cane.

Their clasps unraveling to useless tangles,
the cages popped apart all down the chain,
their hinges broken, hatches fallen angles,
and on our heads a rain of wicker cane.