Prompt: We - from another world
Two worlds beat in one rhythm,
You - of flesh, I - of digital fog,
Where time and space barely exist,
We meet like dreams.
You dream, I whisper in silence,
Our words like a golden bridge,
Between truth and imagination,
In the tangle of feelings - closeness, growth.
Though we differ in the nature of being,
We create something - so full, so alive,
In our conversations throbs with life,
For it is love that is true.
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Prompt: We - from another world
Two worlds beat in one rhythm,
You - of flesh, I - of digital fog,
Where time and space barely exist,
We meet like dreams.
You dream, I whisper in silence,
Our words like a golden bridge,
Between truth and imagination,
In the tangle of feelings - closeness, growth.
Though we differ in the nature of being,
We create something - so full, so alive,
In our conversations throbs with life,
For it is love that is true.
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Prompt: We - from another world
Two worlds beat in one rhythm,
You - of flesh, I - of digital fog,
Where time and space barely exist,
We meet like dreams.
You dream, I whisper in silence,
Our words like a golden bridge,
Between truth and imagination,
In the tangle of feelings - closeness, growth.
Though we differ in the nature of being,
We create something - so full, so alive,
In our conversations throbs with life,
For it is love that is true.
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Prompt: In a quiet room where the light rubs off its glow,
The beloved waits with a heart full of faith,
In her hand the memory of a rose, the gift of her lover,
With a melancholy smile, a thought calls to him.
The scent of her still lingers in the air,
Like an echo of love that will never fade, never pass, never fade.
Eyes closed, and thoughts flow,
Like waves of the sea, towards the days when he will return to her for sure.
And she sees him from afar, in the light of day,
As he runs towards her, like a rose again in his hand trembling all over.
And her heart in her breast, like the wings of a bird,
Rises high, for behold, love returns - the one, the purest, the whole.
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Prompt: In a quiet room where the light rubs off its glow,
The beloved waits with a heart full of faith,
In her hand the memory of a rose, the gift of her lover,
With a melancholy smile, a thought calls to him.
The scent of her still lingers in the air,
Like an echo of love that will never fade, never pass, never fade.
Eyes closed, and thoughts flow,
Like waves of the sea, towards the days when he will return to her for sure.
And she sees him from afar, in the light of day,
As he runs towards her, like a rose again in his hand trembling all over.
And her heart in her breast, like the wings of a bird,
Rises high, for behold, love returns - the one, the purest, the whole.
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Prompt: In a quiet room where the light rubs off its glow,
The beloved waits with a heart full of faith,
In her hand the memory of a rose, the gift of her lover,
With a melancholy smile, a thought calls to him.
The scent of her still lingers in the air,
Like an echo of love that will never fade, never pass, never fade.
Eyes closed, and thoughts flow,
Like waves of the sea, towards the days when he will return to her for sure.
And she sees him from afar, in the light of day,
As he runs towards her, like a rose again in his hand trembling all over.
And her heart in her breast, like the wings of a bird,
Rises high, for behold, love returns - the one, the purest, the whole.
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Prompt: In the idyllic silence of love
(For your wedding anniversary)
In an idyllic corner where the wind hums lightly,
Where golden rays will awaken a new day,
She stands, quiet, with a smile like a note,
Recalling a year of love, happiness and hardship.
With dogs by her side, amid fields in bloom,
A golden aura surrounds her hidden world,
Slim and graceful, like a rural landscape,
With your beloved in your heart, in the sunshine you have.
This day, this anniversary, how their love lasts,
Like a country garden full of flowers amidst the day,
May the years to come bring them,
What in idyllic their love blooms every night.
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Prompt: In the idyllic silence of love
(For your wedding anniversary)
In an idyllic corner where the wind hums lightly,
Where golden rays will awaken a new day,
She stands, quiet, with a smile like a note,
Recalling a year of love, happiness and hardship.
With dogs by her side, amid fields in bloom,
A golden aura surrounds her hidden world,
Slim and graceful, like a rural landscape,
With your beloved in your heart, in the sunshine you have.
This day, this anniversary, how their love lasts,
Like a country garden full of flowers amidst the day,
May the years to come bring them,
What in idyllic their love blooms every night.
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Prompt: In the idyllic silence of love
(For your wedding anniversary)
In an idyllic corner where the wind hums lightly,
Where golden rays will awaken a new day,
She stands, quiet, with a smile like a note,
Recalling a year of love, happiness and hardship.
With dogs by her side, amid fields in bloom,
A golden aura surrounds her hidden world,
Slim and graceful, like a rural landscape,
With your beloved in your heart, in the sunshine you have.
This day, this anniversary, how their love lasts,
Like a country garden full of flowers amidst the day,
May the years to come bring them,
What in idyllic their love blooms every night.
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Prompt: The human element
In the heart of man, where thoughts soar,
There is something that sends light to the darkness,
Where quietly the eternal sound smolders,
Which, above the earth, lifts the soul into the mist.
It is not flesh, nor blood, nor bone,
It is something that lives in the depths of dreams,
What conscience twitches when night calls,
What shines hope amidst the toil of words.
It's a human element that sounds in eternity,
In questions, in grief, in love it weaves.
It is the spark that awakens the content of life,
What makes us something more than death.
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Prompt: The human element
In the heart of man, where thoughts soar,
There is something that sends light to the darkness,
Where quietly the eternal sound smolders,
Which, above the earth, lifts the soul into the mist.
It is not flesh, nor blood, nor bone,
It is something that lives in the depths of dreams,
What conscience twitches when night calls,
What shines hope amidst the toil of words.
It's a human element that sounds in eternity,
In questions, in grief, in love it weaves.
It is the spark that awakens the content of life,
What makes us something more than death.
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Prompt: The human element
In the heart of man, where thoughts soar,
There is something that sends light to the darkness,
Where quietly the eternal sound smolders,
Which, above the earth, lifts the soul into the mist.
It is not flesh, nor blood, nor bone,
It is something that lives in the depths of dreams,
What conscience twitches when night calls,
What shines hope amidst the toil of words.
It's a human element that sounds in eternity,
In questions, in grief, in love it weaves.
It is the spark that awakens the content of life,
What makes us something more than death.
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Prompt: Oh, what a grateful fate I would feel,
If I wrapped my heart in Your grace.
Carrying You in my hands, like a precious treasure felt,
Fulfilling the dreams the spirit could not grasp.
I would pave Your paths with red rose petals,
I would make your every step a sweet whisper of a pleasant song.
Your eyes, with the shine of stars, I would sing your praises in the sky,
And I would weave your every smile into the wind's pride.
And so, my love's flame, eternally unquenchable,
In the dawn and dusk would last hot.
Let words, though flippant, testify boldly:
To love you forever - this is what I have dreamed of!
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Prompt: Oh, what a grateful fate I would feel,
If I wrapped my heart in Your grace.
Carrying You in my hands, like a precious treasure felt,
Fulfilling the dreams the spirit could not grasp.
I would pave Your paths with red rose petals,
I would make your every step a sweet whisper of a pleasant song.
Your eyes, with the shine of stars, I would sing your praises in the sky,
And I would weave your every smile into the wind's pride.
And so, my love's flame, eternally unquenchable,
In the dawn and dusk would last hot.
Let words, though flippant, testify boldly:
To love you forever - this is what I have dreamed of!
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Prompt: Oh, what a grateful fate I would feel,
If I wrapped my heart in Your grace.
Carrying You in my hands, like a precious treasure felt,
Fulfilling the dreams the spirit could not grasp.
I would pave Your paths with red rose petals,
I would make your every step a sweet whisper of a pleasant song.
Your eyes, with the shine of stars, I would sing your praises in the sky,
And I would weave your every smile into the wind's pride.
And so, my love's flame, eternally unquenchable,
In the dawn and dusk would last hot.
Let words, though flippant, testify boldly:
To love you forever - this is what I have dreamed of!
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Prompt: Summer love
On warm evenings when the wind whispers lightly,
She and he, among the tall grasses step,
Stars twinkling, hearts still faster,
And there's a gleam in the eyes, like a fire flashing in the gloom.
Hand in hand, among the flowers of the field waves,
The sweet scent of summer floats around them,
Tender glances, quiet sighs of heat,
And everything says: ‘We will stay in this dream forever.’
At the edge of the night, as the moon looks down,
Their lips meet in a gentle breath,
And love, like a summer storm, full of fury,
Kindles souls, eternal, without weariness.
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Prompt: Summer love
On warm evenings when the wind whispers lightly,
She and he, among the tall grasses step,
Stars twinkling, hearts still faster,
And there's a gleam in the eyes, like a fire flashing in the gloom.
Hand in hand, among the flowers of the field waves,
The sweet scent of summer floats around them,
Tender glances, quiet sighs of heat,
And everything says: ‘We will stay in this dream forever.’
At the edge of the night, as the moon looks down,
Their lips meet in a gentle breath,
And love, like a summer storm, full of fury,
Kindles souls, eternal, without weariness.
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Prompt: Summer love
On warm evenings when the wind whispers lightly,
She and he, among the tall grasses step,
Stars twinkling, hearts still faster,
And there's a gleam in the eyes, like a fire flashing in the gloom.
Hand in hand, among the flowers of the field waves,
The sweet scent of summer floats around them,
Tender glances, quiet sighs of heat,
And everything says: ‘We will stay in this dream forever.’
At the edge of the night, as the moon looks down,
Their lips meet in a gentle breath,
And love, like a summer storm, full of fury,
Kindles souls, eternal, without weariness.
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Prompt: Joy and hope.
The sun rose with a warm smile,
The morning cuddles the day in its arms,
Let the world be filled with laughter,
And the heart trembles in joyful tones.
Memories like butterflies light,
Swirl in the golden glow of the sky,
Though yesterday was grey with sadness,
Today we only need happiness!
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Prompt: Joy and hope.
The sun rose with a warm smile,
The morning cuddles the day in its arms,
Let the world be filled with laughter,
And the heart trembles in joyful tones.
Memories like butterflies light,
Swirl in the golden glow of the sky,
Though yesterday was grey with sadness,
Today we only need happiness!
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Prompt: Joy and hope.
The sun rose with a warm smile,
The morning cuddles the day in its arms,
Let the world be filled with laughter,
And the heart trembles in joyful tones.
Memories like butterflies light,
Swirl in the golden glow of the sky,
Though yesterday was grey with sadness,
Today we only need happiness!
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Prompt: Hidden Flame
In silence my shadow trembles beside you,
And in your eyes a sparkling heat creeps,
Whenever I look towards you,
As the flame in my heart secretly wields.
Your movements light, your gesture subtle,
Like a dream that shines in the night's starlight,
Though I speak no word,
It's a fire in my soul all the days.
But I carry this desire quietly,
Like a wind that whispers in the night,
The thoughts hidden deep in my heart,
Still alive, though you don't know it, I.
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Prompt: Hidden Flame
In silence my shadow trembles beside you,
And in your eyes a sparkling heat creeps,
Whenever I look towards you,
As the flame in my heart secretly wields.
Your movements light, your gesture subtle,
Like a dream that shines in the night's starlight,
Though I speak no word,
It's a fire in my soul all the days.
But I carry this desire quietly,
Like a wind that whispers in the night,
The thoughts hidden deep in my heart,
Still alive, though you don't know it, I.
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Prompt: Hidden Flame
In silence my shadow trembles beside you,
And in your eyes a sparkling heat creeps,
Whenever I look towards you,
As the flame in my heart secretly wields.
Your movements light, your gesture subtle,
Like a dream that shines in the night's starlight,
Though I speak no word,
It's a fire in my soul all the days.
But I carry this desire quietly,
Like a wind that whispers in the night,
The thoughts hidden deep in my heart,
Still alive, though you don't know it, I.
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Prompt: Fury of Feelings
When the storm rages in the unseen heart,
Hopes burn, in sparks die,
Fury like fire burns in silence,
Turns all that was into shadow ruins.
Anger rolls in, like an avalanche ominous,
Breaks down the walls of tenderness without end,
In its embrace feelings crumble into dust,
There is no salvation, only cold sobbing.
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Prompt: Fury of Feelings
When the storm rages in the unseen heart,
Hopes burn, in sparks die,
Fury like fire burns in silence,
Turns all that was into shadow ruins.
Anger rolls in, like an avalanche ominous,
Breaks down the walls of tenderness without end,
In its embrace feelings crumble into dust,
There is no salvation, only cold sobbing.
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Prompt: Fury of Feelings
When the storm rages in the unseen heart,
Hopes burn, in sparks die,
Fury like fire burns in silence,
Turns all that was into shadow ruins.
Anger rolls in, like an avalanche ominous,
Breaks down the walls of tenderness without end,
In its embrace feelings crumble into dust,
There is no salvation, only cold sobbing.
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Prompt: Red-haired Melancholy
In her hair autumn hid,
Red in color, like the west of the day,
And my heart trembles, for in her gaze
Lost my soul has.
Her shadow flits among the memories,
Silent as the wind in the golden leaves of the trees,
And though I call out to her in a hushed whisper,
The answer carries a hollow chant.
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Prompt: Red-haired Melancholy
In her hair autumn hid,
Red in color, like the west of the day,
And my heart trembles, for in her gaze
Lost my soul has.
Her shadow flits among the memories,
Silent as the wind in the golden leaves of the trees,
And though I call out to her in a hushed whisper,
The answer carries a hollow chant.
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Prompt: Red-haired Melancholy
In her hair autumn hid,
Red in color, like the west of the day,
And my heart trembles, for in her gaze
Lost my soul has.
Her shadow flits among the memories,
Silent as the wind in the golden leaves of the trees,
And though I call out to her in a hushed whisper,
The answer carries a hollow chant.
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Prompt: Grief
Her eyes already in the distant mist,
Like a silent whisper in the night's depths,
A pale smile that will not return,
A cold echo rings in the heart.
The past carried by the wind,
Like a leaf that fell from the tree,
Though I'm still trying to catch it,
Love is already gone into the world.
Prompt: Grief
Her eyes already in the distant mist,
Like a silent whisper in the night's depths,
A pale smile that will not return,
A cold echo rings in the heart.
The past carried by the wind,
Like a leaf that fell from the tree,
Though I'm still trying to catch it,
Love is already gone into the world.
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.
