How soon memories fade
Laid on the single bed
When all to do was write
Then read, write; speak
About that which was written
Smitten by the performance
In the pure light of play
Stay with the words, let
The rays shine on your first sight
Crumple up the sheets
Ruffle the pillow cases too
Take what you can
At best instil
Remember the time
When a half pint
Was known as a gill
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