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The wind blows, rain into my face _ The sun glows at the end of the highway _ Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes _ Oh, child of the moon, Give me a wide-awake crescent-shaped smile
*"Lyrics" series
*The prompt is the 1st part from the lyrics of "Child Of The Moon" (1972), a song by The Rolling Stones
AI model: AIVision (edited on DDG editor)
*Negative Prompt: none