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vivid_scribble_style, neon_hatching_art, scribble, hatching (art), cross-hatching, sketchy, lineart, felt-tip pen (medium), marker (medium), vibrant colors, neon colors, psychedelic, multicolored, high contrast, chromatic aberration, girl, jazz, cafe, sci-fi style clothing with quantum mechanics motifs. "In your pocket, a blue train ticket folded small like a secret star. My hands shake when you touch my wrist. Like glass learning how to be art. Jazz notes drip from the ceiling fan. Then the room turns inside out. You say my name in a crooked grin. And the dark goes silent now. One more step, I slip through the seam of time. Your eyes pull me close. Like a thread in a wire. I lose my shape. I lose my lines. Then you laugh and I realign. Prism heart, prism heart. Break me into light. Prism heart, prism heart. Hold me through the night. I spin, I split. I come back bright. Prism heart, prism heart. You bend my life. You pull me past the rules I knew. Past the maps in my head. Every fear I ever named. Turns to petals instead. One more step, I slip through the seam of time. Your voice makes a bridge between your pulse and mine. The floor falls away. The clocks go blind. Still you call me close. And I take the sign. Prism heart, prism heart. Break me into light. Prism heart, prism heart. Hold me through the night. I spin, I split. I come back bright. Prism heart, prism heart. You bend my life. If the world divides, let it. If the sky turns cold. I have found your hands in the center fold. Madness, maybe. Maybe grace. But I know your love by the shape of space. Prism heart, prism heart. Break me into light. Prism heart, prism heart. Hold me through the night. I spin, I split. I come back bright. Prism heart, prism heart. You bend my life. Prism heart, prism heart. Still I survive. Prism heart, prism heart. In your prism sky. A single note still glowing in your name", vivid_scribble_style, neon_hatching_art, scribble, hatching (art), cross-hatching, sketchy, lineart, felt-tip pen (medium), marker (medium), vibrant colors, neon colors, psychedelic, multicolored, high contrast, chromatic aberration
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少女。ジャズ、カフェ、量子力学をモチーフにしたSF風の服装。以下のシーンをイメージして作成する。 ”In your pocket, a blue train ticket folded small like a secret star My hands shake when you touch my wrist Like glass learning how to be art Jazz notes drip from the ceiling fan Then the room turns inside out You say my name in a crooked grin And the dark goes silent now One more step, I slip through the seam of time Your eyes pull me close Like a thread in a wire I lose my shape I lose my lines Then you laugh and I realign Prism heart, prism heart Break me into light Prism heart, prism heart Hold me through the night I spin, I split I come back bright Prism heart, prism heart You bend my life You pull me past the rules I knew Past the maps in my head Every fear I ever named Turns to petals instead One more step, I slip through the seam of time Your voice makes a bridge between your pulse and mine The floor falls away The clocks go blind Still you call me close And I take the sign Prism heart, prism heart Break me into light Prism heart, prism heart Hold me through the night I spin, I split I come back bright Prism heart, prism heart You bend my life If the world divides, let it If the sky turns cold I have found your hands in the center fold Madness, maybe Maybe grace But I know your love by the shape of space Prism heart, prism heart Break me into light Prism heart, prism heart Hold me through the night I spin, I split I come back bright Prism heart, prism heart You bend my life Prism heart, prism heart Still I survive Prism heart, prism heart In your prism sky A single note still glowing in your name,vivid_scribble_style, neon_hatching_art, scribble, hatching (art), cross-hatching, sketchy, lineart, felt-tip pen (medium), marker (medium), vibrant colors, neon colors, psychedelic, multicolored, high contrast, chromatic aberration,
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