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this is total chaos [Shattered high res photo by multiple contrasts psychedelic pixels , distorted colours, double exposed] good omen for angels and demons

distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers

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SSD-1B

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[Shattered Image by multiple bands of collage, distorted colours, double exposed] Catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you Catch it, catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you (Say what?) To the break Just keep the same old beat
[Shattered Image by multiple bands of collage, distorted colours, double exposed] the iconic scene of Citizen Kane
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[Shattered Image by multiple bands of collage, distorted colours, double exposed] Catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you Catch it, catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you (Say what?) To the break Just keep the same old beat
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[Shattered Image, Shot the texture and then rewound the film and double exposed from multiple 1979 B colour series movie]
this is total chaos [Shattered high res photo by multiple contrasts psychedelic pixels , distorted colours, double exposed] good omen for angels and demons
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