Autobiography of old city'
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I am a ruin but I was not the same as you see me now I was a great city with about thousands of people staying in me I had a great river flowing by me and many roads and bullocks running all over every day. but things didn't remain the same around the year 1996, a great drought hit me. Day by day I became devoid of people as they died and then finally I became a ruin.
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