New to the town,
The street like none I've ever seen
Quieter than anywhere I've ever been
Littered with torn papers all over the street
What a sight to behold
This evening beat
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Over there, a man is seated
Writing franticly
And there, a woman stands in the middle of the street
Staring into the air
Thinking, almost as if an idea has crossed her mind,
She rushes back to her house
There are unwritten signs everywhere,
"Quiet!"
"Shhhh!"
"No loud music!"
The perfect place for a writer prolific
The writer's block, to be specific.