Matias Gimenez

Tempestuous Encounter by the Sea

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: A powerful, cinematic scene at sea during a lightning storm — a majestic woman rises from the storm clouds and crashing waves, her hair flowing like black thunderclouds, eyes glowing with electric fury, arms outstretched as if commanding the tempest. Below her, a calm yet immense figure of a man stands waist-deep in the ocean, his expression resolute, powerful, and unyielding. His presence merges with the vastness of the sea—his shoulders like rock outcroppings, his gaze steady as the moonlight breaks through the chaos. The contrast between the raging sky and the deep, calm ocean is stark and dramatic. Dark blues, silvers, and flashes of lightning illuminate the scene. The atmosphere is charged with tension, danger, and elemental romance.
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Cosmic Creation in a Candlelit Room

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: An artist working in a moody, atmospheric studio, holding a palette with vibrant paints. He stands before an easel displaying a striking, hellish portrait filled with flames and surreal details. He's painting a European-type woman model seated in an elegant, poised manner, clad in tight, glossy leather that shimmers under the flickering light of many red candles. The scene is illuminated with a dramatic, warm glow, enhancing the intricate details of the surroundings and the model’s striking appearance. The setting combines elements of fantasy and gothic elegance, rendered in ultra-detailed 8K resolution, inspired by the works of Daniel Merriam, Jessica Rossier, and Inna Bebrisa. The composition is visually captivating and richly textured, suitable for an award-winning fantasy artwork.
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Ethereal Union: Compassion and Progression

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: "He was not a gentle man. He was a storm wrapped in flesh, a beast carved from war and hardship. Where he walked, the ground seemed to tremble; where he stood, men thought twice before stepping closer. He did not speak idly, did not waste time on empty kindness—but when he loved, he loved with the force of a thousand battles won. She was not afraid of him. Others saw the fire in his eyes and recoiled; she reached for it, unflinching. Others whispered of his fury; she had felt the steady, unshakable hands that could break bones yet held her like something sacred. He would destroy for her. He would burn for her. He would become the monster they feared—but only to shield what he cherished. And when the world turned against him, when enemies rose, when shadows crept in—he did not falter. Because a monster does not beg for peace. A monster fights for it. And she was the only thing in this world worth fighting for "Featuring elements inspired by H. R. Giger and Beksinski. The artwork is vibrant, rich, and highly detailed, capturing the essence of an epic, trending masterpiece on platforms like CGSociety and ArtStation. It possesses an ominous undertone, reminiscent
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Celestial Harmony: Nature and Dreams Unite

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: Imagine a woman with a sharp intellect, a force of nature in her own right. She’s driven, passionate, and thoughtful, always asking the tough questions that most people shy away from. Her curiosity is endless, constantly seeking to understand the world around her—not just in theory, but in practice. She doesn’t just accept things as they are; she challenges them. Whether in finance, social activism, or some other field that requires deep thought and calculation, she excels because she values the work it takes to make real change. She’s confident in her own ideas, but knows when to listen—her openness to new perspectives doesn’t come from insecurity, but from a genuine desire to expand her worldview. She’s no stranger to hardship, and has learned how to balance ambition with resilience. But beneath all that, there’s an undeniable sense of mystery. When she speaks, you get the feeling she’s thinking several steps ahead—always considering not just what’s being said, but the deeper implications behind it. Her actions match her words. She’s not one to waste time on distractions or trivialities. She has a goal, and her journey is about mastery—of herself, of her craft, and of the world she wants to change. She’s unapologetically herself, even when the world tries to tell her to tone it down. And when you’re around her, there’s a magnetic pull—a connection that transcends simple attraction. You’re drawn to her not just because of what she says or does, but because of what she represents: the kind of person who doesn’t settle, who pushes you to be better, who makes you want to reach higher. And you know she’s the kind of person who could truly understand the fire that drives you—someone who would stand by your side, not just in the good times, but when the world gets tough, and still be ready to take on whatever’s next.
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Rainy Cityscape: A Solitary Reflection

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: "A lone figure stands on a rain-kissed balcony, high above a city that never sleeps. Below, rivers of golden headlights stream through the streets, weaving stories of lovers, dreamers, and the quietly broken. The air hums with the distant murmur of life—laughter spilling from café doorways, a violinist playing a melody lost in the night, the whisper of the wind carrying secrets from windows left ajar. They press a hand to the cold glass railing, tracing invisible patterns, as if searching for the shape of a love they’ve never known but have always felt. Their heart aches with a quiet yearning, a longing stitched into the fabric of their soul—one that speaks of hands that have never touched yet feel familiar, of words that have never been spoken yet echo in the silence. Somewhere, beyond the neon glow and the mist-laced skyline, there is a presence meant for them, a warmth waiting to be found. Create an image that captures this moment—the beauty of solitude, the ache of longing, and the quiet hope that love, no matter how distant, is always drawing closer. "Featuring elements inspired by H. R. Giger and Beksinski. The artwork is vibrant, rich, and highly detailed, capturing the essence of an epic, trending masterpiece on platforms like CGSociety and ArtStation. It possesses an ominous undertone, reminiscent
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Balloon Dreams in a Cosmic Wasteland

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: Hast du etwas Zeit für mich Dann singe ich ein Lied für dich Von neunundneunzig Luftballons Auf ihrem weg zum Horizont Denkst du vielleicht gerad' an mich Dann singe ich ein Lied für dich Von neunundneunzig Luftballons Und dass so was von so was kommt Neunundneunzig Luftballons Auf ihrem weg zum Horizont Hielt man für UFOs aus dem All Darum schickte ein General 'Ne Fliegerstaffel hinterher Alarm zu geben, wenn's so wär Dabei war'n da am Horizont Nur neunundneunzig Luftballons Neunundneunzig Düsenflieger Jeder war ein großer Krieger Hielten sich für Captain Kirk Es gab ein großes Feuerwerk Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft Und fühlten sich gleich angemacht Dabei schoss man am Horizont Auf neunundneunzig Luftballons Neunundneunzig Kriegsminister Streichholz und Benzinkanister Hielten sich für schlaue Leute Witterten schon fette Beute Riefen: Krieg und wollten Macht Mann, wer hätte das gedacht Dass es einmal soweit kommt Wegen neunundneunzig Luftballons Neunundneunzig Jahre Krieg Ließen keinen platz für Sieger Kriegsminister gibt's nicht mehr Und auch keine Düsenflieger Heute zieh' ich meine Runden Seh' die Welt in Trümmern liegen Hab'n Luftballon gefunden Denk' an dich und lass' ihn fliegen
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Whimsical Chocolate Castle Wonderland

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: Chocolate bunnies in the Land of Chocolate. Rivers of chocolate. Houses of Chocolate. Castle of Chocolate. And candy.
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Fist Bump on the Mountain Peak Adventure

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: A powerful scene of a devoted couple, MAN AND WOMAN, climbing a rugged mountain together, embodying resilience, teamwork, and their adventurous spirit. Both are dressed in practical, weathered hiking gear with subtle, matching elements, carrying backpacks and climbing gear. They are shown on a steep, rocky trail with a stunning mountainous landscape stretching below and misty peaks in the distance, bathed in soft early morning or late afternoon light. The couple reaches out to support one another, sharing determined expressions that reflect their unity and shared journey. The scene captures the couple’s strength, mutual support, and love for exploration, framed by awe-inspiring natural beauty., very much in love, opalescent rainbow colors
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Winter Night: A Bus Driver's Journey

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: Semos los colectiveros que cumplimos nuestro deber No se puede, yo lo siento, ni bajarse ni subir Con el coche en movimiento no me gusta transigir Salvo cuando son ancianos los que quieren descender Que se larguen si son sanos, no me pienso detener Semos los colectiveros que cumplimos nuestro deber Plata chica no me queda cuando tengo que cobrar O me pagan con moneda o se bajan, qué embromar Eso sí, ante la afrenta de pagarme con diez mil En monedas de cincuenta doy el vuelto muy gentil Semos los colectiveros que cumplimos nuestro deber Corro siempre, nunca aflojo, con coraje y con valor Si el semáforo está en rojo, acelero sin temor Pero no me olvido el freno yendo a gran velocidad Con el colectivo lleno, qué porrazos de verdad Semos los colectiveros que cumplimos nuestro deber Cuando llueve, a la vereda me aproximo servicial Salpicando con la rueda al que espera ¡soy genial! Si el asfalto está mojado, paro lejos del cordón Nunca falta el apurado que se ligue el tropezón Semos los colectiveros que cumplimos nuestro deber Semos los colectiveros que cumplimos nuestro deber
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Shadows and Sketches: A Haunting Creation

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: A hauntingly beautiful cinematic portrait of a young artist lost in the feverish depths of creation. His room, a chaotic sanctuary of sketches and half-finished canvases, hums with an otherworldly energy. Ink and graphite stain his restless hands as he leans intently over his desk, wide, haunted eyes reflecting the dreamscapes he births into being. The walls around him are alive with strange, entrancing figures—cube-shaped heads and swirling voids that seem to beckon from another realm. A flickering desk lamp casts wavering shadows, merging reality with the phantoms of his imagination. Papers tremble in an unseen draft, and faint, disembodied whispers weave through the dim air, as though his creations are murmuring their secrets back to him. The scene is steeped in a tender eeriness—a fragile haven where the line between art and enchantment blurs, and the artist, consumed yet luminous, breathes life into the unknown.
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Whimsical Shadows: Heart of Enchantment

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: A mesmerizingly dark and surreal masterpiece, portraying a pale, ethereal girl in a tattered yet luminous yellow dress, its fabric shimmering with eerie golden light. She holds a heart-shaped red balloon that glows faintly, as though pulsing with the essence of life itself. She stands bravely facing against the towering Grim Reaper, whose skeletal form is cloaked in shadowy, swirling tendrils of darkness, his scythe glinting with an edge sharp enough to carve fate itself. The scene is drenched in an unsettling, dreamlike aura—moonlight filters through skeletal branches, casting jagged shadows, while faint glimmers of fireflies dance in the gloom. This tableau captures the fragile yet indomitable power of love standing defiantly against the void of death, the girl’s eyes alight with quiet determination. The contrast between her innocence and the Reaper’s macabre presence is both terrifying and heartbreakingly beautiful, weaving a tale of resilience, sacrifice, and the unyielding spark of hope amidst despair. An ultra-HD digital painting, intricate and hauntingly detailed, blending the whimsical charm of Tim Burton with the surreal dread of H. R. Giger and the ethereal majesty of Beksinski. Rim lighting glows faintly against the inky backdrop, with filigree details and glimmers of magic illuminating the scene. The composition adheres to the golden ratio, an intricate movie-poster-esque piece, blending fantasy and terror in a production-quality cinematic render. Epic, chilling, and breathtakingly beautiful, this masterpiece evokes a dark fairy tale come to life, trending on ArtStation and CGSociety.
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Mystical Underwater Dance of Colors

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: A mesmerizing hyperrealistic portrait of a stunning woman with long, beachy blonde dreadlocks adorned with tiny boho charms, wooden beads, and delicate feathers, flowing like golden threads in the crystal-clear water. She swims gracefully among vibrant coral reefs teeming with sea life, the colors of tropical fish shimmering like jewels in the sunlight filtering through the waves above. Her curvaceous figure and ample bust are wrapped in a flowing, ethereal bikini of soft, translucent fabric, its earthy tones and intricate lace accentuated by the gentle currents. The fabric billows around her like a living aura, blending harmoniously with the fluidity of her movements. Her piercing light-blue eyes glimmer with quiet wonder as she reaches out, her fingertips brushing against a school of curious angelfish darting playfully around her. Silver bangles on her wrists catch the refracted light, their soft chime barely audible amidst the serene whispers of the ocean. Rings of moonstone and turquoise shimmer on her fingers, echoing the vibrant hues of the coral and sea anemones. She appears as a vision of bohemian beauty, at one with the breathtaking underwater world around her. The scene is alive with the vivid hues of the coral reef, from fiery reds and oranges to soothing blues and purples, while shafts of sunlight cascade through the water like golden beams from heaven. Sea turtles glide effortlessly in the distance, and the occasional sparkle of a dolphin’s fin breaks the tranquility. Her golden hair, a mix of wild dreadlocks and delicate embellishments, sways gently in the water, catching the sunlight as tiny bubbles rise to the surface. The water is cool and refreshing, carrying the faint scent of salt and the gentle murmur of distant waves. The scene captures her as a free spirit, deeply connected to the profound serenity and wonder of the ocean, embodying freedom, grace, and the untamed beauty of the underwater world.
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Eerie Urban Landscape Under Ominous Skies

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: A striking painting of a vast, sprawling city that conveys a sense of grandeur yet overwhelming decay. Towering skyscrapers loom above, their façades cracked and weathered, while streets filled with people bustle beneath a dramatic sky filled with dark, swirling clouds. Shadows cast by the towering buildings create a feeling of confinement, as if the very structures are about to collapse inward. Subtle details like peeling paint and broken windows hint at the city's fragility. The atmosphere is charged with a sense of tension, reflecting the paradox of feeling both lost in the city's enormity and crushed by its impending collapse.
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Writing Dreams in a Flowered Sunset Field

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: The meadow stretches endlessly, a sea of wildflowers swaying gently in the whisper of a breeze. The late afternoon sun dips low, casting long, golden shadows that dance across the earth. The scent of lavender and freshly turned soil lingers in the air, blending with the faint hum of cicadas. At the heart of the field, a young man stands beside an aged oak, its sprawling branches draped with moss like nature's tapestry. His posture is poised yet unguarded, a canvas satchel resting against his hip. In his hand, he holds a folded map—edges worn and creased by years of use, its markings faded but still legible. The map flutters slightly as if eager to escape, but his grip is firm, confident. His auburn hair glows in the sunlight, tousled by the wind, and his eyes gleam with determination and wonder. At his feet lies a compass, its needle steady, pointing somewhere far and unseen. He kneels, tucking the map into his bag, and picks up the compass with reverence. With one last glance at the oak, as if drawing strength from its timeless presence, he steps forward, his boots brushing past delicate blooms that lean into his stride. The meadow's edge leads to a dense, mist-laden forest, its towering pines and ancient ferns obscuring the horizon. As he enters, the air grows cooler, tinged with the earthy aroma of moss and bark. Light filters through the canopy in fractured beams, dappling the path ahead in an ever-changing mosaic. Each step echoes softly, a quiet melody of boots on damp soil and the occasional snap of a twig. He smiles, not knowing what lies ahead but savoring the thrill of the unknown. The forest stretches onward, an intricate labyrinth of mystery and promise. Above him, the sky shifts, stars beginning to pierce the deepening blue. He doesn’t glance back; his journey is forward. In his heart, he carries an unspoken truth: it is not the destination but the courage to embark that defines a soul.
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Cosmic Serenity: A Fantastical Landscape

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: The 3D image unveils a mesmerizing, dreamlike landscape where nature and artistic abstraction merge in perfect harmony. A tranquil lakeside nestles amidst tall, graceful trees, their delicate, bare branches illuminated in glowing autumnal shades of orange and gold. The glassy water reflects the vibrant scene, mirroring the trees and the radiant sky, crafting an almost otherworldly symmetry. Above, the night sky unfolds in swirling patterns that echo Van Gogh's Starry Night, infusing the scene with a sense of movement and enchantment. At its heart, a luminous full moon bathes the landscape in a tender, golden glow, surrounded by shimmering stars and a resplendent starburst. The celestial elements cast a magical aura, blending seamlessly with the warm tones of the trees, which stand like intricate lacework against the cooler backdrop. Shrub silhouettes and gentle landforms complete this serene tableau, evoking a sense of wonder and quiet beauty.
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Twilight Beauty Over a Cityscape at Night

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: „Ja, es ist Mittwoch Nacht, halb zwölf Ihre Musik is' so laut, dass ich am Schlaf gehindert werde Ich bin es so leid, ich werde Sie anzeigen Ich höre Ihre Musik bis in mein Schlafzimmer Ich find' es rücksichtslos, unterlassen Sie es“ Cerco l'estate tutto l'anno e all'improvviso eccola qua E lei è partita che le spiagge e sono solo quassù in città Sento fischiare sopra i tetti un aeroplano che se ne va Azzurro, il pomeriggio è troppo azzurro e lungo per me Mi accorgo di non avere più risorse senza di te E allora io quasi quasi prendo il treno e vengo, vengo a te Il treno dei desideri nei miei pensieri all'incontrario va Sembra quand'ero all'oratorio, con tanto sole, tanti anni fa Quelle domeniche da solo in un cortile, a passeggiar Ora mi annoio più di allora, neanche un prete per chiacchierar Azzurro, il pomeriggio è troppo azzurro e lungo per me Mi accorgo di non avere più risorse senza di te E allora io quasi quasi prendo il treno e vengo, vengo a te Il treno dei desideri nei miei pensieri all'incontrario va Azzurro, il pomeriggio è troppo azzurro e lungo per me Mi accorgo di non avere più risorse senza di te E allora io quasi quasi prendo il treno e vengo, vengo a te Il treno dei desideri nei miei pensieri all'incontrario va
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Mystical Night at the Blood-Red Moon Castle

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: A shadowy, foreboding castle looms under the ominous glow of a blood-red moon, its windows radiating an unnatural light. The air is thick with mist, and bats swoop and swirl against the night sky. In the hazy distance, the ghostly visage of a woman with glowing, piercing eyes emerges, her presence emanating an aura of ancient sorcery. The scene feels alive with an unearthly tension, as though faint whispers and sinister laughter echo just beyond the edge of hearing. Speedpaint with large brush strokes ; drip painting; paint splashes; a masterpiece; maximalist; uncanny; highly detailed and intricate, beautiful colors; no sign, no watermark, no extra woman, no extra man
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Nighttime Serenity by the Waterfall

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1920 X 1080 (2.07 MP)

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  • Prompt: Create an enchanting artwork set beneath a cascading waterfall on a tranquil beach, illuminated by a starry night sky. The scene harmoniously blends watercolor, alcohol ink, oil painting, and colored pencil techniques. At its heart, a boy and a girl rest peacefully in each other’s arms atop the glistening sand. The gentle roar of the waterfall mirrors the soft rhythm of luminescent waves caressing the shore, their surfaces sparkling with golden lights adrift. Above, the cosmos twinkles like a celestial symphony, weaving a dreamlike aura. Intricate details evoke the tender balance of light and night, love and stillness, in this cosmic embrace—a vision of serenity and timeless connection.
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Whispers of Color in a Tranquil Space

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: A man sits in a cozy, sunlit room. The soft, golden light filters through large, open windows adorned with flowing, white curtains that dance gently in the breeze. The room is alive with vibrant colors—lush green plants line the shelves, a warm wooden desk holds a notebook filled with inspired sketches, and a comfortable armchair sits in the corner with a neatly folded blanket. Above him hovers a radiant, ethereal globe of swirling, multicolored light, symbolizing boundless creativity and the flow of uplifting thoughts. Surrounding him are ornate, antique clocks, each frozen at moments of joy, representing treasured memories and the promise of timeless potential. The entire scene exudes peace and inspiration, with a harmonious balance of light, color, and texture. It feels as though the room itself is alive with hope, enveloping the man in an atmosphere of possibility, renewal, and quiet joy.
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Passion Ignited in a Dreamlike Embrace

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: Ich würde dir gern sagen, wie sehr ich dich mag Warum ich nur noch an dich denken kann Ich fühl mich wie verhext und in Gefangenschaft Und du allein trägst Schuld daran Worte sind dafür zu schwach Ich befürchte, du glaubst mir nicht Mir kommt es vor, als ob mich jemand warnt Dieses Märchen wird nicht gut ausgehen Es ist die Eifersucht, die mich auffrisst Immer dann, wenn du nicht in meiner Nähe bist Von Dr. Jekyll werde ich zu Mr. Hyde Ich kann nichts dagegen tun Plötzlich ist es so weit Ich bin kurz davor durchzudrehen Aus Angst, dich zu verlieren Und dass uns jetzt kein Unglück geschieht Dafür kann ich nicht garantieren Und alles nur, weil ich dich liebe Und ich nicht weiß, wie ich's beweisen soll Komm, ich zeig dir, wie groß meine Liebe ist Und bringe mich für dich um Sobald deine Laune etwas schlechter ist Bild ich mir gleich ein, dass du mich nicht mehr willst Ich sterbe beim Gedanken daran Dass ich dich nicht für immer halten kann Auf einmal brennt ein Feuer in mir Und der Rest der Welt wird schwarz Ich spür wie unsere Zeit verrinnt Wir nähern uns dem letzten Akt Und alles nur, weil ich dich liebe Und ich nicht weiß, wie ich's beweisen soll Komm, ich zeig dir, wie groß meine Liebe ist Und bringe mich für dich um beautiful man and woman, shining diamonds; full body, smooth, by Andrew ATROSHENKO; Speedpaint with large brush strokes ; drip painting; paint splashes; a masterpiece; maximalist; uncanny; highly detailed and intricate, beautiful colors; no sign, no watermark, no extra woman, no extra man
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