Who Are You?

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I sometimes think, it’s not always degrees matter,
I sometimes think, it’s not always the money you earn,
I sometimes think, it’s not always what you wear,
I sometimes think, it’s not always you are you, what they actually think of you.

You are a different air on a sunny day,
You are a different air on a rainy day,
You change yourself with time and day,
And you shed skins every single day,
It’s like we are a memory..

Think and ask yourself if the world puts on dark black colored glasses, who are you trying to impress?

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