Day Dreaming

You climb the highest mountain, You find the hidden towns, You lift a heavy barbell, More than a thousand pounds. You're a witch for Halloween, And you ride upon a broom, But then you hear your mother, You have to clean your room. And as you've feared, Though it's weird, All your thoughts have disappeared.

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