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Her mind was like a hurricane.
It was a disaster and a mess combined.
Her feelings were like a tornado.
It whirled and twirled her in all directions.
Her smile was like the sunshine.
It brightened her up.
Her eyes were like the rain.
It pours out her tears.
Her thoughts were like Mother Nature.
Both of them didn't know what they wanted.

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