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His eyes were eggs of unstable crystal, vibrating with a frequency whose name was rain and the sound of trains, suddenly sprouting a humming forest of hair-fine glass spines. black, Surrealism style
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CFG Scale4
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DPM++ 2M
Seed1425924685
Steps50
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