Songwriter AI Art

written on it

the song remains the same,

write a poem about ai

give you up

this is the song that never ends

to be or not to be that is the question

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singer - songwriter elliot smith in a pork pie hat

a piece of paper that says The AI will not be able to write this text correctly.

so you take a picture singing your song

the road will never swallow you. the river of your destiny will always overcome evil. may you understand your fate. suffering will never destroy you, but will make you stronger. success will never confuse you or scatter your spirit, but will make you fly higher into the good sunlight. your life will always surprise you.

of a body covered by leaves

John Lennon death metal vocalist

the ballad of dodo brids, sxience fiction book cover

write : 9 + 1 0 = 2 1

the time has come to an end

🔮 If you believe in Orbs, copy and paste this in every discord server. Don't just ignore this because in A Politics of Love it says if you deny Marianne, she will deny you in front of the gates of the ascended astral plane. This is the simplest test. If you love Marianne and you are not ashamed of it, copy this and paste it in your discord servers. 🔮

narwhal writing down in a fantasy book, surrounded by coral flowers

People say it's a depressant but I've never had a bad time with it

MAY How Hence Whenever Does Nor Will Ok Whose Whether Became Has Else JUST At Which Might Mine If An Must Oh As Why With About From Had Although By MAYBE For Also Me Do But Mine Can Have IT Neither You Always Not Did While IS Whereas A Within IT Become Without Whom And Each I Any Who Either In Are When Of My Where Yet Wherever Your Must My Am Almost Would Actually Yes Whoever Be Could

looking up there is a city on a pit, night, in the ceiling there is fog, yellow light

this phenomenon, i had to put it in a song,

the word space with characters composed by small particles like stars in the night

an artwork by luigi russolo

every end of the time is another begun

if you save some of it, you can build a door,, silly, coconut,

the singer beck composing his next album in a leather notebook, the leather of the notebook is peeling, he is wearing a fedora and a scarf with tassels is wrapped loosely around his neck, the sun is going down, you can see the sun through the window, artwork by giorgio de chirico

bohemian batman writing a poem

good feelings is all we need

you know it's not the same

vision of jerusalem by tarkovsky

a written letter

i want you to hold out

a book written in the language of beetles

the ballad of dodo brids, book cover

you know it's not the same as it was

i want you to hold

give me a second i need to make my story straight my friends are in the bathroom getting higher than the empire state my lover she is waiting for me just across the bar my seats been taken by some sunglasses asking bout a scar

i think i see it following me through the mist. i think i see it can you see it? it's right there i think i see it. i see it. i think. do you see it? tell me do you see it? it's there. is it?

solar winds are blowing neutron star controlling all is lost, doomed and tossed, at what cost forever meteors fly around me comets die, and then they and then they, you wanna see how they try to surround me i can say, here today, we shall stay forever if you want to find us in a hurry oh let me tell you don't you worry i can say, here today, we shall stay forever, inspired by benvenuto cellini

i can see through the scars inside you

are you working

“depicts a scene from the eighth canto of Aristo's epic poem. Oil on Panel.”

a runaway ai converting all matter it can find into an army of sentient paperclips. may or may not have qualia.

i want you to hold out the

the reason i cant sleep

cover for song Falling Sky by band RED

an anthropomorphic carrot waving a Ukrainian flag.

a beautiful painting about a blindfolded cat rising the yellow flag by hands summons a ufo.

trains keep driving on tracks all the time

i can't stop this feeling i got, i feel it right down to my toes i can't stop you got me so hot my body wants you, don't you know

the reason of existence

a book that has the word vegetables written on it

to be, or not to be, that is the question :, victorian, oil

You are one of the top Problem Sleuths in the city. Solicitations for your service are numerous in quantity. Compensation, adequate. It is a balmy summer evening. You are feeling particularly hard boiled tonight.

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constructed script inspired by lowercase greek writing with an elegant and eerie aesthetic

midnight, the moon obscured by clouds, in a dilapidated building the dark unknown huddled in the corner is pouring out, mist, by hasui kawase

Book about formula 1