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It's the second day since the man arrived in the city. The rain hasn't stopped yet. The city has come alive again. The magic of colors within the city captivates the gaze of every passerby. The wise old man said,'I wish this man would stay in the city forever, or at least leave his magical hat with us as a keepsake.

The man with the hat intends to leave. The rain has stopped, yet the city remains vibrant, fresh, and full of energy. Life has returned here once again. As he departed, the man handed his magical hat to the old man and said, "This is my souvenir for the eternity of your city and my departure."

In a city kissed by rain,
A man with a hat, a magical stain.
The old man asks with a gentle plea,
"Leave your hat, for the city and me."

A symbol of life, a vibrant mark,
In the rain's melody, it sparks a spark.
Let the hat stay, let its magic impart,
A piece of the man, forever in heart.
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