Prompt: What does it mean to you? For me, it's something I just do. I want something. I need to feel the sickness in you. I feel the reason as it's leaving me, No, not again. It's quite deceiving as I'm feeling the flesh make me bad.
Prompt: What does it mean to you? (What does it mean to you?)
For me, it's something I just do (I just do)
I want something
I need to feel the sickness in you
I feel the reason as it's leaving me
No, not again
It's quite deceiving
As I'm feeling the flesh make me bad
Prompt: What does it mean to you? (What does it mean to you?)
For me, it's something I just do (I just do)
I want something
I need to feel the sickness in you
I feel the reason as it's leaving me
No, not again
It's quite deceiving
As I'm feeling the flesh make me bad
Prompt: What does it mean to you? (What does it mean to you?)
For me, it's something I just do (I just do)
I want something
I need to feel the sickness in you
I feel the reason as it's leaving me
No, not again
It's quite deceiving
As I'm feeling the flesh make me bad
Prompt: Yea, Lord, we greet thee, born this happy morning;
Jesus, to thee be glory given!
Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing!
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
Hark! The herald-angels sing: Glory to the newborn king! II
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Prompt: Christ, by highest heaven adored
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb:
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see,
Hail the incarnate Deity
Pleased as man with man to dwell
Jesus, our Emmanuel
Hark! The herald-angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King"
Prompt: Yea, Lord, we greet thee, born this happy morning;
Jesus, to thee be glory given!
Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing!
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
Hark! The herald-angels sing: Glory to the newborn king! II
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Prompt: Christ, by highest heaven adored
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb:
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see,
Hail the incarnate Deity
Pleased as man with man to dwell
Jesus, our Emmanuel
Hark! The herald-angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King"
Prompt: In the heat and the rain With whips and chains To see him fly So many died We build a tower of stone With our flesh and bone Just to see him fly But don't know why Now where do we go
At the height of fast-food civilization, The uniform opinion, the automation of taste,
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Prompt: At the height of fast-food civilization,
The uniform opinion, the automation of taste,
The plastic feelings and the desire for high-tech,
The disposable relationship with the one-way frustration,
At the time of ready-made dreams from the dream factory,
The Mickey Mouse culture and the socket outlet music.
When I can't use the self-validating machine on the bus and have to ride without a ticket again
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Prompt: When I can't use the self-validating machine on the bus
and have to ride without a ticket again,
When the waterworks turn off the tap for me,
Because I don't learn to understand the computer bill,
When I have to accept that I can't turn on the hi-fi tower,
Because I just can't turn on the automatic turn on switch.
I like a piece of music made by hand, Thought up by a real person in his head ...
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Prompt: I like a piece of music made by hand,
Thought up by a real person in his head,
A guitar that just sounds like a guitar,
And a voice that sounds like someone is singing.
A piece of music made of flesh and blood,
Even with a small mistake, that's good,
It starts and works anytime and anywhere,
Even at the end of the world, at night and during a power outage!
Until the day when I'm rationalized away, Or simply discarded as unprogrammable ...
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Prompt: Until the day when I'm rationalized away,
Or simply discarded as unprogrammable,
When the big computer comes and monitors everything,
Makes my preferences and quirks fully recordable,
Even though I'm already completely machine-readable
With a bar code on my butt and a check digit on my chin.
Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a right spirit within me.
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Prompt: A striking contrast between struggle and divine hope. In a harsh, hellish landscape filled with symbols of pain and despair, such as jagged rocks, thorns, and a foreboding atmosphere, there is a lone figure. This person, amidst the surrounding darkness, is in a posture of deep prayer, reaching out towards a glimpse of heaven above. The scene around them is grim, possibly with faint representations of hardship like shadowy figures or twisted forms in the background. Despite this, a single, powerful ray of light from above breaks through the darkness, illuminating the person and touching their heart. The ray represents divine intervention and hope, creating a poignant contrast with the surrounding turmoil. The overall image conveys a message of finding light and guidance through prayer, even in the most dire circumstances.
Prompt: John 1:21, placeholder typesetting in the style of The_Book_of_Kells, illuminated manuscript, Celtic_gospel_book :: "And the Word was made flesh and dwelt among us"
Prompt: the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul,
and the women break
vases against the walls
and the men drink too
much
and nobody finds the
one
but keep
looking
crawling in and out
of beds.
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than
flesh.
there's no chance
at all:
we are all trapped
by a singular
fate.
nobody ever finds
the one.
the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill
nothing else
fills.
Prompt: A beautiful Queen,wearing a peacock feathers gown, peacock feathers headdress
Water Color, employ golden ratio
Iridescent watercolor hues, soft sparkles
style by Jean Baptiste Monge, Willen Haenraets, Nicoletta Ceccoli
Prompt: A machine to improve the flesh and bone,
To make our bodies more than they've known.
To take our anatomy to a higher plane,
To transform us beyond what's mundane.
With wires and circuits and digital code,
This machine will amplify the human mode.
With a flick of a switch and a push of a button,
We'll rise above our limitations, forgotten.
Our eyes will see the colors of the wind,
Our ears will hear the thoughts of our kin.
Our arms will lift us high in the sky,
Our legs will carry us beyond the why.
We'll be stronger, faster, and more agile,
Our minds will be sharp, and our hearts will be fertile.
No disease, no sickness, no aging will reign,
As we transcend our human pain.
Prompt: flesh creature coiled up with translucent iridescent skin, brain and veins and arteries can be seen through the skin, salvador dali, RHADS, carrie ann baade, Beeple
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
