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Prompt: black and white photograph of two soldiers walking through the rubble of a destroyed town as they look foward.
Model: Stable Diffusion

Prompt:

black and white photograph of two soldiers walking through the rubble of a destroyed town as they look foward.
Width: 512
Height: 512
Seed: 3384157248

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