A group of friends sat round a fire-pit,
Late one summers eve,
Telling tales of daring-do,
Most that you wouldn’t believe.
As the bottles emptied,
And some began to fade,
A gentle trickle off to bed,
‘Till only one had stayed.
On the following morning,
Still sitting on his seat,
The old man shook his head and said,
“Did I fall asleep?”
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