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you were an angel.

There it is. That dream again, with those four cursed words. I scratch my head in confusion, dazed at the fact I fell asleep, rubbing gently against the bruise on my head and lifting from my rest.I look down towards my bed and my eyes are met with a boulder. The burning sun etches onto my skin like tiny daggers and I lift myself up, stretching my tattered wing.Another day, another song, another thought, another memory, another chance to find me. I dust myself off and wander the Earth, searching for a tune. The world is monotonous and still; not a peep of life in the soil.I turn my head to the skies in hopes of a song, suddenly met with a sickening feeling in the stomach beneath me.That's odd, I'm pretty sure I fed myself.Humanity rejected me, so I fled to the skies. The skies rejected me, so I lay dormant; a fallen angel searching for a meaning. Somewhere along the way, I could've sworn I found it; a piece of me.But where?As I roam the Earth, lost without a map to guide me, I find myself intrigued by the songs of the humans who once rejected me. They are those that I am not, however we both understand the language of music.Occasionally I find myself humming a tune that I hear. Perhaps it resonates with a feeling inside me, I'm not too sure. Either way, it sure is catchy, and I'll continue to hum it for as long as I remember it.Then the memory fades.It's like catching a fly and feeling a moment of relief, only for it to buzz away. What did you accomplish? Not much, but in the moment you caught the fly you felt like a piece of the puzzle was revealing itself.Now you're back at the start.