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Prompt: as we rest here alone like notes on a page, the finest to compose could not play our pain with a candle through time, i could still see your ghost, but i can't close my eyes, for it for it is there where you haunt me most, illustration
Prompt: as we rest here alone like notes on a page, the finest to compose could not play our pain with a candle through time, i could still see your ghost, but i can't close my eyes, for it for it is there where you haunt me most, illustration
Prompt: as we rest here alone like notes on a page, the finest to compose could not play our pain with a candle through time, i could still see your ghost, but i can't close my eyes, for it for it is there where you haunt me most, illustration
Model: Stable Diffusion

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