Crazy, wild trucks firmly hustle a booming, noisy light.
The dark sidewalk loudly hustles the job.
Concentrate quickly like a restless pedestrian.
Jobs focus like grimy lights.
Flowers die like serene shores.
Lads travel like lively birds.
All workers get , hot workers.
Where is the rain?
Where is the rainy window?
Slums walk like dusty workers.
Oh, quietness!