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I'm being carried away like a hurricane today,

but how to be different,

If the world is so restless!

I am today like a wind,

a storm, a tornado and a typhoon.

But still.

One is so strong, real, unique.

There is life.

And there is a family,

In which you,

like a dragonfly flit deftly,

In this modern hectic.

It's just heaven.

How do you live in this?

A beautiful life.