I Just Can Score

Compose 1 poem

The food stalls near the community are closed.

The cold air is coming,

There are no more young ladies talking and laughing on the street.

Life seems to be less colorful.

I went out today and saw the vehicles on duty. The whistle of justice gave me the courage to face the darkness. But I don’t know why, but I still felt a little panicked. I had to ask everyone for a monthly pass to calm my panic.

By the way, I would like to remind everyone that you must drive safely when you go out!

Ahem...

Asking for a monthly ticket.

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