![[The Electronic Revolution by William S. Burroughs (1970)] Yeah Somethin′ comin', I can feel it (yeah) Deep down in my spirit (uh huh) Revolution, it′s a new day (woo!)](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/1920w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYTJkNTY2MmMtNGIzNy00ZWYwLTgzNzMtM2YyYTQzYjM1Y2FlLmpwZWc.webp)
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Prompt
[The Electronic Revolution by William S. Burroughs (1970)] Yeah Somethin′ comin', I can feel it (yeah) Deep down in my spirit (uh huh) Revolution, it′s a new day (woo!)
distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers
2 months ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1024 × 1024

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![[art by William Burroughs] The year was 1967. One fateful evening, Jack found himself at an underground groovy club in the vibrant beat of the counterculture reverberated, Surrounded by the pulsating music and hypnotic lights, he felt the unmistakable surge of energy that united them all.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOTliNzM5MWItYmE0NC00ZGYwLThkYTUtOGZmMDc5N2I4MGVjLmpwZWc.webp)



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