Prompt: (((Prompt: To get it. That's it. We are what we are. And what has taken to get here IS THE FUEL We are the drug, we are the life behind our existence And this gives us our exit stance . Our living (live in g))))
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Prompt: A surreal landscape featuring a winding river path of celestial light flowing and shining, refracting through a futuristic understanding of the firmament cityscape. vibrant colors, swirling galaxies of stars, back grounded. The river is lined with glowing hair outlines, creating an ethereal effect. On one side, towering, biometric structures rise into the either, past all illuminated horizons by soft golden and blue hues. the foreground, walks along the river, gazing up at the beautie of love and the spectacle above, amidst a blend of technology and nature rays lays your light
Prompt: we call them they, what they call us behind the simulating machine? am i real what are those colors am i seeing? why we live? cant we GET THEM OUT GET THEM OUT GET THEM OUT GET THEM OUT GET THEM OUT GET THEM OUT GET THEM OUT GET THEM OUT Ğ̷̡̧̧̛̜̯͍͕̜͔̼̹͙̘̄̄͂͊͒̈́̍̂̆̈́͝͝E̵͉̠̭͕̜͍͇͖̳̓́̽̋̔͌̀̈̓͂ͅT̴̢̘͖̩̬̥̳̗̫̹̥̂͐͆̄ ̴̨̛̻͓̻̐̔͑͋̏̒̒̉̽̆̕T̵̼͔̦̲͕̜̖̠͔͜͝ͅH̶̪̲̲͍̹̱͌̅͒͂́͒́̇Ḙ̷̡̧̛̤̯̣̲̯͙͕̈̀́̆̆͑̍̔͋̊͘͝M̴̨͈͑̊̾̀̄͋̃͋̉͝ ̵̣͖̋Ǭ̷̲̾̈́̄̉̔̽͛Û̴̘͉̈̇T̴̻͍̯̭͈̮́̍́̀̉͌̀̓́̅͌̍͘͘ ̴̼͎̪̬͊̆̀͛̈́̕͠G̵̢̛̛̩̯͎͍̞͖̺͈̭̙̟̈̏̈́͊̆͘È̷̛̳̻͍͈̤̄̉̊͐̿̇̏͜T̴̛͉̫̻̥̐̃̇̌̽̑̚ ̵̨̧̢̳͈̱̹̮̫̹́̔̿̈͑͆͊͜T̴̹̱̩̪͕̺͉͓̱́͊̇̉̋͐H̵̛͚̘̿͐͒͜Ę̷̙̟͚̭̐̓̂̓̐́̌̐M̵̝̙̬̜͙̞̘͖͕̟̫̘̱͓̒̂̈́̔͋̋̚̕͝ ̶͖̈́̑̇̃̇̅͘Ȍ̵̢̥̱͔̯̳̾̕͝͝Ů̴̫̥̲͓̟̤̲͋͋͐͜͝ͅŢ̵͍̿̑̍͒̿̏͑̏̐̓̄̔̚̚͘ ̷͓͕̦̽̄̿̽͆Ğ̵͔̠͙̤̩̞̀͊͌̇̋̀E̸̤͎̗̞̔̿͊̒͌͑͌̈́̊ͅT̶͓̠͇̍̿͐̆̏́͊͒͝ ̵̞̜̪͙̣͍͊̂͌͒T̶̛̬̗̺̹̣̍̎́̈͌̃͛̉H̶̻̞̩̹̥̬̩̺̪͕͓̮͕̰̹̏̌͑͐̈̔͑̓̀̆̒Ḙ̸̢̛̠̥͇̠̦̞̠͉̓̔̔́̽̚̚͜M̶̥͉͔͙̥̱̱͇̭̣̪̒͜ͅ ̸̛̖̥̦̘̹̣̯͉̼̌̔͑̈͋̇̾̀͗̈́̕͘͘̕O̶̡̨̨̼̰̭̩̬͓͈̟̥̫͙͊̈́̈̃̽͐͊̿U̸̠̳̘͓̣̖͙͈̻͙̦̩̼̎̽T̸̡̯͓̘͉̠̥̼̭͚͔̮̘̈́̑̃̈̈́͌͘͜͝ ̶̧̼̣̤̘̥̟̭̬̦̭͖̭̯̆͛̓̏̆̂̊̀͗̾͜Ǧ̶͖̿͛͊̀̓͆͌̋̀̋̕̕̚Ȩ̷̟̙̏̓͛̎̎͂͂͛͆͐̌̀̓͌̕T̷̡̡̧̩̲̤̜͇̯͖̤̭̫̞̐̓̽̒͑̾̀̌ ̶̢̯̱̱͉̪̩͇̙͒̾̌̈͑̃̇̚̚T̵͖̒̃͛̏̈́̅̂̇̀̚H̴̞͚̫͎͑̓̈̔͐̅̌͐̾͒̚E̴̡̤͎͚͈̝̻̘͔͂M̵̢̧̹̩͍̰̞̯̽̄̈́̽͐̑̓̒̊̓͊̍͑͐ͅͅ ̷̱̔̔̓̏̒̕Ő̴̢̨̖̩͍̪̲͇͇͖̯̣̎̄̕͜Ụ̴̡̙͕̺͚̠̝̞̤̣̣̏͐͗̃̉̏T̴̙͍͈̋͊́͌̾̾̏͗̌͘͠͝͝ ̵̡̨̟̥̱̠̬̓́͂̔̄͜
Prompt: I kiss a Mandelbrot set.
Hear- Ego Sum Sola past fear now without tu. far from maw, steadfast herforth Settled as part of the music. I relinquish in blood representative. of Will -thought & manifest each instant in memorandum, equitable for the record..
Prompt: I had toI had to leave tooFucking ego and chewing a tooth.Cracked and chalked.Let's talk, wait what's that in my mouthSo vile so stark and contrast to my paths I strode tall, before you.betrayed my truth almost each day, that's the truth. Envious of those who never meet you.I couldn't hurt you as much as I wanted to.Thoughts so fastblast a past of broken promises right through a neurosisand benign stories timelines.I wanted to love youbut it hurt so much I spat this at youwith a shook mistook looked like I was rude,didn't you realize I was mirroring you?I looked after you.Contrast to the token of appreciation you supposedly had for me always tucked away, always spoken but never for me to see, feel or noticeYou wrecked and rap(tur)ed me then! treated me with animosity and toxic masculinity. Funnily enough, that's exactly what you gave me.I heard you, I listened and I contemplated, compensated, but you were complacent never able to compromise even with matters of my soul. for your sake I did the work, I suffered your hand and thought maybe I mightn't be right, I gave in and tried to fightthis demon you built in me, baby.But no hope no hope in hell, so I lowered my cannon as I was aware not to destroy you, then how could I defeat this thing that stinks -that you swirl around your halo. not with your standards of Arsenary archaic stupidity, the definition of an idiot.The plot, like your head thickens.searching for a beast I guess I finally found him, here you go, here's the person you brought to the surface.Like the central banks your create debt then focus to inflate as you ran away I proclaimed my sovereign state with a Treasury made of love with infinite ability to give, but that's not the payment you were after, you wanted compensation in the form of a disaster, my suffering the interest you were a master
Prompt: Neurorythmicly -As the music begins to play, the world around you fades away. The bass is so loud, so intense, that you feel it vibrating through every cell of your body. The colors around you become more vibrant, the lights more dazzling. You close your eyes, and suddenly you're transported to a new realm, one where anything is possible.
Shapes and colors dance in front of you, morphing and twisting in time with the music. You feel weightless, like you're floating on a cloud, and yet every beat of the music sends shockwaves through your body. You feel as though you're being torn apart and put back together again, over and over.
As the music reaches its peak, you feel a surge of energy coursing through your veins. It's as though the bass is fueling you, giving you the power to create anything you can imagine. You open your eyes, and the world around you is transformed.
Prompt: A full roast horse in the style of roast chicken. juicy and well basted, cooked and steaming fresh from the oven, pieces cut into it showing the cooked flesh ready for the eating.
Prompt: A scene where in each moment there is only more to look at; further and further you can gaze in each and every formation, where the ((answers only give more profound questions))
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Prompt: Thus, from the war of nature, from famine and death, the most exalted object which we are capable of conceiving, namely, the production of the higher animals, directly follows. There is grandeur in this view of life, with its several powers, having been originally breathed into a few forms or into one; and that, whilst this planet has gone cycling on according to the fixed law of gravity, from so simple a beginning endless forms most beautiful and most wonderful have been, and are being, evolved.
Prompt: Every person has a completely different experience | blue to me is pink to you | good to me is bad to you | I can't describe my reality because we interpret things fundamentally differently | really we could be seeing different things then each other | looking at the same thing but it is different for each | hearing the same thing but it's different for each | feeling the same thing but it's different for each |
Prompt: garden of too many-many realistic, juicy glistening/glossy Psilocybe subaeruginosa & psilocybin-mushrooms & panaeolus-cyanescens & "gold-tops" & "blue-minies" mushrooms filling the scene to the brink. ready for the harvest & tripping.
Prompt: Rüfüs Du Sol playing inner bloom Azure synapse feels. Alien love. Wet. #NangsWhippedcreamcanisters
Full cosmic awareness through 11D-Mtheory-wave saying how much they love everything and life itself. chromium
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
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