next-blog-counter-index.jsx

const Home = () => {
  return (
    <div className="blog">
      <div className="nav"></div>
      <div className="blog-container">
        <div className="writer">
          <div className="writer-image"></div>
          <div className="writer-name">Adut Elsesser</div>
        </div>
        <div className="blog-header">
          <h3>Blog reads:</h3>
          <h2>Mind on the road, your dilated eyes</h2>
          <p>Watch the clouds float, white Ferrari</p>
        </div>
        <div className="blog-image"></div>
        <div className="blog-story-container">
          <p>Had a good time
            (Sweet 16, how was I supposed to know anything?
            I let you out at Central
            I didn't care to state the plain
            Kept my mouth closed
            We're both so familiar
            White Ferrari, good times
          </p>
          <p>
            Stick by me, close by me
            You were fine
            You were fine here
            That's just a slow body
            You left when I forgot to speak
            So I text to speech, lesser speeds
            Texas speed, yes
            Basic takes its toll on me,
            Eventually, eventually, yes
            Ah, on me eventually, eventually, yes
            I care for you still and I will forever
            That was my part of the deal, honest
            We got so familiar
            Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari
            Good times
            In this life, life
            In this life, life

  
          </p>
          <p>
            One too many years
            Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift
            Mind over matter is magic
            I do magic
            If you think about it it'll be over in no time
            And that's life
            I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
            You say we're small and not worth the mention

          </p>
          <p>
            You're tired of movin', your body's achin'
            We could vacay, there's places to go
            Clearly this isn't all that there is
            Can't take what's been given
            But we're so okay here, we're doing fine
            Primal and naked
            You dream of walls that hold us imprisoned
            It's just a skull, least that's what they call it
            And we're free to roam

          </p>
        </div>
      </div>
    </div>  
  )
}

export default Home;