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You came, you saw
You conquered my flaw
I got changed and sane
You came in like summer rain

Drenched me to my soul
When you left there was a hole
You lasted enough to reach my core
Then a summer wind came
Becoming words of catastrophe
It took away the happiness and joy
Maybe this rain was a plot like a troy
Came to end the city and its love
Intentional and unintentional was the game 
Whatever it was i still lost my name

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Location: Kathmandu 44600, Nepal

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