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    Wooden bike
    A nubile woman with wavy, vibrant red hair, styled in a modern bob, gazes confidently into the camera. She wears a sleek, black blazer, exuding professionalism and elegance. Her piercing blue eyes are striking against her pale complexion, and the lighting is soft yet focused, highlighting the sharp details of her face. The background is minimal, with a soft gray tone, emphasizing her commanding presence and refined beauty.
    absurdres
    In dreams she lingers still
    I had fair warning,
I knew the play,
It sucked anyway
    If there's a bustle in your hedgerow don't be alarmed now, it's just a spring clean for the may queen, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run, there's still time to change the road you're on
    If there's a bustle in your hedgerow don't be alarmed now, it's just a spring clean for the may queen
    Have you tried turning it off and then turning it back on again?
    foxglove meadow wildfire
    In a small town cloaked in shadows, two rival families, the Verdis and the Lumens, have feuded for generations. Underneath the hatred lies an impossible love, as Elise Verdi and Tomas Lumen, drawn together by a fateful encounter, meet secretly in an abandoned chapel. Their love blossoms in the silence of night, away from the blood-soaked legacy of their families.
One evening, during a rare moment of harmony, Elise reveals a painful truth: she holds a mysterious pendant that grants her the power to mend blood ties. In a desperate bid, they decide to use it to unite their warring families. However, as they approach the day of reckoning, betrayal strikes when Tomas's brother discovers their plan and threatens to expose them.
In a shocking twist, the pendant transforms into a weapon, binding bloodlines—not by mending but by severing ties. As chaos erupts at the family gathering, Elise and Tomas must decide whether to uphold their families' legacy or embrace the chance to rewrite their fate. With the chapel now a battleground, love and blood intersect, leading to a climactic moment that could change their worlds forever.
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    birds in space
    She had a look of fear as the horse drew near, the knight said "dear will you hold my beer", and the joust began, where he met his end
    cute capybara
    The zealot hears not the heretic,
The prude sees not the harlot,
The fool knows not the wizened,
but all are kings to a beggar,
and all are beggars to the king
    Wooden bike
    technocratic photopsia
    A rabbit playing a harp, (Summoning Cthulhu!:1.3)
    Wooden bike
    A very expensive cat
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