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The City Of The Dead XX

• Model: Cyberspace (v2)*

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: In a Eugène Delacroix style, dream a scene about this poem: I saw a procession moving slowly and reverently, accompanied by pieces of music that filled the sky with sad melody. It was an elaborate funeral. The dead was followed by the living who wept and lamented his going. As the cortege reached the place of interment the priests commenced praying and burning incense, and musicians blowing and plucking their instruments, mourning the departed. Then the leaders came forward one after the other and recited their eulogies with fine choice of words.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Song Of The Rain VII

• Model: Fusion*

• Size: 1155 X 908 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: I am dotted silver threads dropped from heaven By the gods. Nature then takes me, to adorn Her fields and valleys.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape