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019de9bc70938178f7f1343f3afa6bfe91b808672bcb4ce7ca16788ec865d7a0safePrompt:
Broken vending machines. Cheesecake. Iron filings and a small magnet. A mouse. Forty-seven beans. Walnut dust. Speak.
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The image features two red vending machines, one on the left and the other on the right, both with their doors open. Inside the machines, there are various items such as a mouse, a small magnet, and a cheesecake. The scene also includes a cup, a bowl, and a spoon, adding to the overall atmosphere of the vending machines. The presence of these items suggests that the machines are out of order or have been tampered with, creating a sense of curiosity and intrigue for the viewer.
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Title: Broken Vending Machines and Cheesecake DreamsTags: Indie Rock, Experimental, AlternativeVerse 1: The vending machines are broken, doors wide open Cheesecake on the shelf, with crumbs unspoken A mouse scurrying by, with iron in its veins And forty-seven beans rolling in the rain Pre-Chorus: Magnet pulls the pieces, they start to align Walnut dust in the air, a touch so divine A bowl, a cup, spoon swirling in motion A riddle in the chaos, a strange devotion Chorus: Speak to me, through the rust and the steel Where dreams are sold and nothing feels real Cheesecake crumbs in the cracks of time A broken machine with a taste so sublime Verse 2: A magnet’s grip, so small but so strong Tugging at the fragments where they belong The mouse with a secret, the beans on the floor A puzzle of parts, what are we waiting for? Pre-Chorus: Magnet pulls the pieces, they start to align Walnut dust in the air, a touch so divine A bowl, a cup, spoon swirling in motion A riddle in the chaos, a strange devotion Chorus: Speak to me, through the rust and the steel Where dreams are sold and nothing feels real Cheesecake crumbs in the cracks of time A broken machine with a taste so sublime Bridge: Forty-seven beans, scattered in the dust A mouse in the maze, it’s all about trust Cheesecake on my lips, it’s bittersweet In this broken world, we never retreat Chorus: Speak to me, through the rust and the steel Where dreams are sold and nothing feels real Cheesecake crumbs in the cracks of time A broken machine with a taste so sublime Outro: Speak… speak to me… A vending machine dream…