The empty streets reek
Of a strange emotion
The mysterious impression
Drains the freshness of the air
Like the blend of cuisines
Leaking from a million weary pots
Dwellings are inclined
To keeping the knobs as are
Just like they should the dwellers
Hiding in the privileged dwellings
From the starving dark shadows
Passing by the reeking empty street
Fiezwrite 
Desert streets also in Milan, Italy
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This is the first time I’m seeing a deserted street in broad daylight – in a busy city. Lockdown started for us yesterday.
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Unfortunately ours are not. We have twice as many people here in the winter, than all year round.
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I never knew ours could be… in a city overflowing with lively people. It’s one of those things.
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