Crossing One empty Street

They are crossing the street unknowingly doing what they do,
They got a chance to be safe from flu,
The flu of mind that once flew,
It flew to somewhere that has a lost clue,
A clue that can make the red sky look blue,
Although they don’t stick themselves with some glue,
They do and do and do,
It’s no important to understand what I say or what I knew,
If you are a humanbeing you would know what came through,
If you are not then you better go find something on the street to chew.

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