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It is destruction made out of thin air, You hear it howl and give a prayer, Through barns and houses it will tear. It is a deadly funnel, Of violent and twisting air.
A red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when it is touched.
Slayer of regrets, old and new, sought by many, found by few.
It's anything but amusing when this body part gets hit.
There are millions of me. I am very small but when moving fast I am deadly.
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?