Musical Imagination

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You suddenly grow a pair of wings. You go up the highest cliff that you know. And my, oh, my is that cliff high. It's so high that you can see the clouds below you and the land as different shades of browns and greens.

You wanna fly. You can hear R. Kelly's song in the background "I believe I can fly, I believe I can touch the sky...". The clouds above you part a little and several beams of light shine upon you. You spread your big beautiful white wings and you run.

You take the leap and you soar. All your faith and trust is in your wings. You can hear Pentatonix's song in the background "Angels we have heard on high, singing softly to the night...". You're enjoying yourself, flying higher than you could have ever imagined.

Suddenly, the wings go poof. They say sionara, byebye, ariva derci, au reviour, aloha. You can now hear Sia's song in the background "Now I'm falling to pieces, I'm falling to pieces...". You're falling and falling. You land face down, splat! on an airplane... Totally awesome, right?

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