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I can feel the heat rising , everything is on fire Today is a painful reminder of why We can only get brighter , the further you put it behind ya But right now I'm on the inside (looking out , cause) Yesterday was the tornado warning , today's like the morning after Your world is torn in half , you wake in its wake to start The mourning process and rebuilding , you're still a work in progress Today's a whole new chapter , it's like an enormous asthma Thunderstorm has passed ya , you weathered it and poked its eye out With the thorn bush that you used to smell the roses Stopped to inhale , can't even tell your nose is stuffed So focused on the bright side , then you floor the gas pedal And hit the corner fast , the more asserted , never looking back May hit the curb , but every day is a new learning curve , as you Steer through life , sometimes you might not wanna swerve But you have to , to avert a disaster , lucky , no permanent damage 'Cause they hurt you so bad , it's like they murdered your ass And threw dirt on your casket , but you've returned from the ashes And that hurt that you have , you just converted to gasoline And while you're burning the past , standing at inferno and chant ,

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3D render , double exposure of a air-hostess of airplane , minimalism art , space of the mind ,

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I heard a rumour They travel far You know what it's like The way people are They talk and they talk Though they don't understand They'll whisper and whisper And lie on demand Please tell me now I want to know I have to hear it from your lips Say it's not so I heard it on Monday And I laughed a while I heard it on Tuesday I managed to smile I heard it on Wednesday My patience was tried I heard it on Thursday And I hurt inside I want to know The depths of your mind Tell me this whole thing is madness And we're doing fine Put your little hand in mine And believe in love Put your head on my chest And breathe love Breathe love Breathe love Breathe love I heard it from Peter Who heard it from Paul Who heard it from someone I don't know at all I heard it from Mary Who heard it from Ruth Who swore on the bible She's telling the truth I heard it from Simon Who heard it from James Confirming with Sarah That I was to blame I heard it from Joseph Who heard it from John Who said with conviction That all hope was gone So I need to know Your alibis I need to hear that you love me Before you say goodbye ,

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fantastic space. aquarium underwater corridor , people observing lots of clear fish , crystalline jellyfish , water droplets , bridge between the worlds , just the arm holding the pizza box and the world passing by outside , syd mead color palette , glitter accents on figure , lighting refraction , daft mindar unreal illuminati anime octane 8 k , stadning at a dj table playing techno music , red ambient ,

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A mesmerizing , surreal **endless spiral staircase** intricately constructed from a **deck of playing cards** , each card meticulously balanced to form steps that twist upward in an impossible , gravity-defying loop. The staircase spirals infinitely into a **dreamlike void** , where the cards' vibrant suits (hearts , diamonds , clubs , spades) create a hypnotic pattern of red , black , and white against the abyss. The perspective is **Escher-inspired** , with shifting vanishing points that distort depth—some steps appear close , while others recede into an unfathomable distance , as if the staircase has no true beginning or end. The lighting is **dramatic and otherworldly**: a single , unseen light source casts sharp shadows between the cards , emphasizing their delicate edges and the precariousness of the structure. Some cards glow faintly with an **ethereal inner light** , as if imbued with magic , while others fade into the darkness , half-consumed by the void. The atmosphere is **both whimsical and unsettling**—a playground for the mind where logic bends , and the laws of physics seem to dissolve. In the background , **floating fragments of cards** drift like leaves in a slow , silent wind , their symbols (aces , kings , jokers) hinting at hidden meaning. The overall style blends **hyper-detailed realism** with **surreal abstraction** , every card’s texture—from the slight wear on the edges to the glossy sheen of the faces—rendered with **obsessive precision**. The composition invites the viewer to question: *Where does it lead? Is it an ascent or a descent? And what happens if you take the first step?* ,

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