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Prompt: i open the trash cans and see nothing but black garbage bags --v 5
Prompt: i have a wall that is 5 meters long and 2.5 meters high, i need a wall unit design with a 65 inch tv in the middle, made of dark blue wood and a white marble in the back
Prompt: the moire pattern I see the less I know, the more I like to let it go
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: i have a wall that is 5 meters long and 2.5 meters high, i need a wall unit design with a 72 inch tv in the middle, made of dark blue wood and a white marble in the back
Prompt: armor? I hardly kewer. doctor? I hardly sew her. procto, I can barely see thru her, tumpeter? well, I guess I blew her
Prompt: Roof Cat is an orange cat that I can see sitting on a flat corrugated grey metal tin roof behind the building next door. I can see him through the screen of a window from above, I am looking out of. He is 40 feet away at a 42 degree angle below me. I can see the alley to the left side of him. The roof is about 40 feet from the alley ground. --ar 16:9 --chaos 50 --v 5
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: i have a wall that is 5 meters long and 2.5 meters high, i need a wall unit design with a 72 inch tv in the middle, made of dark blue wood and a white marble in the back
Prompt: armor? I hardly kewer. doctor? I hardly sew her. procto, I can barely see thru her, tumpeter? well, I guess I blew her
Prompt: Roof Cat is an orange cat that I can see sitting on a flat corrugated grey metal tin roof behind the building next door. I can see him through the screen of a window from above, I am looking out of. He is 40 feet away at a 42 degree angle below me. I can see the alley to the left side of him. The roof is about 40 feet from the alley ground. --ar 16:9 --chaos 50 --v 5
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: i have a wall that is 5 meters long and 2.5 meters high, i need a wall unit design with a 72 inch tv in the middle, made of dark blue wood and a white marble in the back
Prompt: The weather is nice today, but I don't want to go to school because it's Monday again. My mom will pick me up after school, but she said she'll come at 5:30, which is too late for me. Monday's after-school class is PE, which I don't enjoy, so I don't want to go to school. However, I can't tell my mom about this because she will get upset.
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"