Power in Display
I'm not focused on the world cause I'm deep in my brain. My eyes is unopen to see the power in display. The clouds are under my feet as I'm lifted away. Then clouds turn into water so I get drifted away. My back is to the earth as my eyes is to heaven and, to my surprise; I see GOD's eyes staring.
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