ode to x X used to buzz with voices bright, A digital town square lit at night, But now it groans with noise and spin, A crowded room you can’t breathe in. Where wit once danced in clever threads, Now hollow echoes fill our heads,
ode to x X used to buzz with voices bright, A digital town square lit at night, But now it groans with noise and spin, A crowded room you can’t breathe in. Where wit once danced in clever threads, Now hollow echoes fill our heads,