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    What fall is all about is the sky, A weeping sky underfoot, Birds and clouds flying in puddles, Autumn, it's been a long time since I've been with you. There's birds and clouds in the puddles, Autumn, it's been a long time since I've been with you. Autumn, ships are burning in the sky, Autumn, I'd like to get away from the land. Where sorrow drowns in the sea, Autumn is a dark distance.
    Autumn, ships are burning in the sky, Autumn, I'd like to get away from the land. Where sorrow drowns in the sea, Autumn is a dark distance.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a tranquil meadow filled with vibrant flowers and softly glowing will-o’-wisps, a figure made of black smoke and shifting shadows stands at the edge, watching the peaceful scene unfold before him. The soft light of the setting sun bathes the meadow in golden warmth, while his form, dark and indistinct, seems to swallow the light, casting an unnatural shadow across the grass. The flowers sway gently in the breeze, their bright petals and sweet fragrance an affront to the cold, suffocating aura that surrounds him. Tiny creatures with glowing wings flit through the air, their laughter like chimes in the breeze, but they steer clear of the figure as if sensing his otherness. His hollow eyes, two burning coals in a sea of darkness, watch with a longing that will never be fulfilled, for no matter how close he gets, the warmth and beauty of the meadow will never be his to experience. The contrast between his shadowy form and the vibrant life around him is stark and painful, a reminder of the world he can see but never truly touch. He stands at the threshold, forever watching but never invited in, a dark specter in a land of light. The scene is one of unbridgeable distance, where he exists as an outcast in a place that cannot hold him.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    What fall is all about is the sky, A weeping sky underfoot, Birds and clouds flying in puddles, Autumn, it's been a long time since I've been with you. There's birds and clouds in the puddles, Autumn, it's been a long time since I've been with you. Autumn, ships are burning in the sky, Autumn, I'd like to get away from the land. Where sorrow drowns in the sea, Autumn is a dark distance.
    Autumn, ships are burning in the sky, Autumn, I'd like to get away from the land. Where sorrow drowns in the sea, Autumn is a dark distance.
    Autumn, ships are burning in the sky, Autumn, I'd like to get away from the land. Where sorrow drowns in the sea, Autumn is a dark distance.
    What fall is all about is the sky, A weeping sky underfoot, Birds and clouds flying in puddles, Autumn, it's been a long time since I've been with you. There's birds and clouds in the puddles, Autumn, it's been a long time since I've been with you. Autumn, ships are burning in the sky, Autumn, I'd like to get away from the land. Where sorrow drowns in the sea, Autumn is a dark distance.
    (((Barefoot furry character, full body, cinematic setting, furry male, plantigrade, correct anatomy, sabre drawn, fierce gaze))). (((A text bubble that says "Give me your buzz or you'll walk the plank"))), a speech bubble above his head says "Give me your buzz or you'll walk the plank". Sailing in in my pirate ship around the seven seas I get a funny feeling from my head down to my knees The feeling goes no further 'cause my legs are made of wood I see a giant disco ball, I know this will be good Out of the icy mist, an island appears It's shaped like a skull but it stinks like a beer I drop the anchor down and take a swig of rum It's time to have some fun To the east (hey!) To the west (hey!) It is time for a quest Get ready to drink 'til we die To the north (hey!) To the south (hey!) Pour that rum in your mouth Raise a glass to the sky Get ready for a P-A-R-T-Y Pirate P-A-R-T-Y P-A-R-T-Y It's pirate party time P-A-R-T-Y Pirate P-A-R-T-Y P-A-R-T-Y It's pirate party time BREAK, intricate details, highly detailed, extreme detail, octane render, fine art, best quality, highres, (detailed face:1.5), ((full_body)), UHD, (((perfect hands)))
    pingtu style, illustration-fen, I sit inconspicuously in a tree in the foliage. Filling my life with meaning, spinning my thin thread. There are many of us in the tree. And spins its own thread. And the seas are filled to the brim with drops, And the stones are joined by grains of sand, Eternity must be such a long time. I have only my tiny contribution, In my short life I can weave A thread of silk. Some people get caught in the web of religion, Some rave about aliens from Mars, I spin my own delicate thread. Some discover the mystery of the universe. Some struggle with the hardness of stone, I spin my own thread. I can't do anything else. The world is a crazy place that whizzes by. And we create with our own hands Weightless, delicate fabrics Beauty is tangible
    Autumn, ships are burning in the sky, Autumn, I'd like to get away from the land. Where sorrow drowns in the sea, Autumn is a dark distance.
    What fall is all about is the sky, A weeping sky underfoot, Birds and clouds flying in puddles, Autumn, it's been a long time since I've been with you. There's birds and clouds in the puddles, Autumn, it's been a long time since I've been with you. Autumn, ships are burning in the sky, Autumn, I'd like to get away from the land. Where sorrow drowns in the sea, Autumn is a dark distance.
    Beneath a towering, glowing structure, the air is alive with soft amber light emanating from clusters of glowing orbs embedded in a network of tangled roots and cables. A series of narrow wooden walkways and ladders wind along the central stalk, connecting small shanty homes built into its surface. The structure is much wider at the top and gets thinner towards the bottom where it gently floats above the ground. The scene is framed by a wide, translucent rim above, its warm orange glow reflecting faintly off the flowing currents of teal-colored mist that drift through the space. The outer of the rim is lined by a cloud-like sea foam which rises out of frame. Below, the faint outlines of distant platforms and floating debris shimmer in the light, creating a sense of infinite depth and quiet mystery.

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