..when they close

..when they close

• Model: Ideogram

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: Great surrealistic abstract painting using soft tones of colored inks: Whatever my imagination throws When my eyes do close When they close: Stop my eyelids flickerin' With your petty bickerin' Tree's branches start swayin' And I see the leaves are growin'. Reach out a hand and bite into the fruit! White dress outside dryin' I've been a fear for flyin' I overtake Montgomery in skills, yeah Never been more darin' Kitten heels I'm wearin' Reality, a blow that sometimes kills And when I drop it lyrically Worlds evolve generically And I don't ever need to collapse in tears And I could curse your timin' Thunderously mimin' And I feel young beyond my years... Whatever my imagination throws When my eyes do close When they close: I turn to stone, turn to stone And all the thoughts are static Yeah, my singing is automatic And I wish that I could sell it in my every urge you tell her Cause I can sense no danger I am the lone ranger through the desert in a yellow caddy With a black-haired, blue-eyed stranger Whatever my imagination throws So rugged, growin' rose When my eyes do close When my eyes do close When they close...
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape
  • Ideogram Style: Auto