Looking from the window pain
While the clouds surrender drops of rain
Thinking about who I am, how dollars and I, r related 2 change, when plain is somehow derange to strange: So who am I? Am I..under Him that is devine, trying to find but hidden, driven with visions, outlined with a difference to be different? Opinionated similated by preference.
I am, with God on my side as my weapon..so who am I??
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