things I have been thinking about

Common

I'm walking in that field
that we all see in our dreams,
you know,
the sunny one with high weeds,
blowing gently by the wind.
It's on TV all the time.
I'm thinking I'm free,
and happy that I'm thinking.
Then, now, I feel the urge to climb,
the closest, loftiest mountain I can find.
Makes me want to turn the radio on.
And all of these common things,
make me feel so common.  
I must be something special.




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