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Prompt: In a small, dimly lit room, the walls are lined with letters, hundreds of them, pinned up like a desperate archive of memories. Each one is stained with age, some with tear marks smudging the ink, others barely legible, as if the hands that wrote them were trembling. In the center of the room, an old wooden chair sits beside a cracked, full-length mirror. Reflected in the mirror is not the room as it is, but a memory—two figures laughing together, their hands intertwined in the golden light of a past summer. But the room is silent now, and in the chair sits only a worn, empty coat. A window is cracked open, letting in a cold breeze that stirs the letters on the wall, as if the words are trying to escape. Outside, a single wilted flower sits in the window box, holding on to life in the way a forgotten promise holds on to the heart. The air is thick with the ache of absence, of unfinished conversations, and the weight of everything that was never said.
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Model: iA4MAlMPCPYsMMSXt4X6

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In a small, dimly lit room, the walls are lined with letters, hundreds of them, pinned up like a...Show more

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contemporary vibrant, highly textured paintings blend abstract forms with recognizable elements f...Show more
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 3.5
Steps: 28
Seed: 1841130434
Model weight: 1

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