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I leave my town when I get tired from its sounds, smoke and people evil. I go to my country where I have peace for my body and my mind. I can hear how grass grows and stars talk to each other. The air in my country is permeated with the smell of fresh milk. Sunrises and sunsets are filled with special beauty. Everything breathes tranquility. I am happy.   

I came back from the village to my city. There is a big difference between the village and the city. There are many clean air, quiet, peace and beautyful viewes in the village. And there are many smog, noise and angry people in the city. I like peace and beauty and I don't like noise and angry people. The Russian writer said: "Beauty will save the world". I agree with him. Unfortunately, real beauty is far away from the cities.

Yesterday morning was severe hurricane. I thought my town would be destroyed. Unfortunately the fucking town has held out against the hurricane. As before it will be keep on make my life unbearable.