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    surface of a desolate moon, observing an immense alien monolith that’s emitting an eerie at Land's End in Cornwall England, pulsating cinematic light.
cinematic. cinematic, still, artistic, insanely detailed.
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    surface of a desolate moon, observing an immense alien monolith that’s emitting an eerie at Land's End in Cornwall England, pulsating cinematic light. cinematic. cinematic, still, artistic, insanely detailed.

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    surface of a desolate moon, observing an immense alien monolith that’s emitting an eerie at Land's End in Cornwall England, pulsating cinematic light.
cinematic. cinematic, still, artistic, insanely detailed.
    SDXL 1.0

    surface of a desolate moon, observing an immense alien monolith that’s emitting an eerie at Land's End in Cornwall England, pulsating cinematic light. cinematic. cinematic, still, artistic, insanely detailed.

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    photo of a hand-woven blanket with a colorful Vinicunca design sitting on a dresser
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    photo of a hand-woven blanket with a colorful Vinicunca design sitting on a dresser

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    photo of a hand-woven blanket with a colorful Vinicunca design sitting on a dresser
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    photo of a hand-woven blanket with a colorful Vinicunca design sitting on a dresser

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    Yesteryear,
Hearken back to the places we held in such great esteem,
I loved you then with an intensity I do not think you will ever be able to know, 
Now that sentiment is nought but a faded glow, 
The misalignment of perspective can be a volatile substance in the cocktail of romance,
Ultimately we all dwell in our own minds, 
We are born alone and we die alone,
But I have never known anything else
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    Yesteryear, Hearken back to the places we held in such great esteem, I loved you then with an intensity I do not think you will ever be able to know, Now that sentiment is nought but a faded glow, The misalignment of perspective can be a volatile substance in the cocktail of romance, Ultimately we all dwell in our own minds, We are born alone and we die alone, But I have never known anything else

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    Yesteryear,
Hearken back to the places we held in such great esteem,
I loved you then with an intensity I do not think you will ever be able to know, 
Now that sentiment is nought but a faded glow, 
The misalignment of perspective can be a volatile substance in the cocktail of romance,
Ultimately we all dwell in our own minds, 
We are born alone and we die alone,
But I have never known anything else
    SDXL 1.0

    Yesteryear, Hearken back to the places we held in such great esteem, I loved you then with an intensity I do not think you will ever be able to know, Now that sentiment is nought but a faded glow, The misalignment of perspective can be a volatile substance in the cocktail of romance, Ultimately we all dwell in our own minds, We are born alone and we die alone, But I have never known anything else

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    Yesteryear,
Hearken back to the places we held in such great esteem,
I loved you then with an intensity I do not think you will ever be able to know, 
Now that sentiment is nought but a faded glow, 
The misalignment of perspective can be a volatile substance in the cocktail of romance,
Ultimately we all dwell in our own minds, 
We are born alone and we die alone,
But I have never known anything else
    SDXL 1.0

    Yesteryear, Hearken back to the places we held in such great esteem, I loved you then with an intensity I do not think you will ever be able to know, Now that sentiment is nought but a faded glow, The misalignment of perspective can be a volatile substance in the cocktail of romance, Ultimately we all dwell in our own minds, We are born alone and we die alone, But I have never known anything else

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