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I am not in that city Where only one girl looks me pretty Sometimes that roads call And says look now my width is tall Sometimes that marvels miss me Where I made birds and tree i lessly took my note book Walls was my all in one book So Those walls i want to see Where I wrote A B C Where i gone for hide and seek Those rooms are calm now Bcz I only still there for less than a week One stair was my favourite Where I played some games Now all looks me same I want to spend an evening on that roof Where I was made Bubble Liquid I used to be happy by seeing bubbles And there I used to be shout like a goof Actually That time was aloof I miss that home Where two people live who really loves me One called my father And one is my mom../