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Prompt: Hot wind, moving fast across the desert We feel that our time has arrived The world spins, while we put his dream together A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky
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Model: DreamShaper XL1.0

Prompt:

Hot wind, moving fast across the desert We feel that our time has arrived The world spins, while we put his dream together A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 1460679279
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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