With Wind in the Willows
I was out like a light
Ere head hit the pillows
On Starry Starry Night

I was out like a light
When exhaustion kicked in
On Starry Starry Night
I reverted to Pen

When exhaustion kicked in
Was out cold as a stone
I reverted to pen
No electronics on

Was out cold as a stone
Ere head hit the pillows
No electronics on
With Wind in the Willows



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