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    Are used to dance in the river under the moon with the sea in the dog where the cat would look who went to the land
    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid That's what everyone said when he got lost He left all the doldrums of the farm behind Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you As a child he only thought about being a bandit Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived And at school even the teacher learned from him He went to church just to steal the money That the old ladies put in the altar box He really felt like he was really different He felt that this was not his place. He wanted to go out to see the sea And the things he saw on television He saved money to be able to travel By choice, he chose solitude He fucked all the little girls in town From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror He didn't understand how life worked Discrimination because of your class and your color He got tired of trying to find an answer And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip But John went to save him He said, "I'm going to Brasilia In this country, there is no better place 'I need to visit my daughter I'll stay here and you go in my place" And John accepted his proposal And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau He was stunned by the city Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights My God, what a beautiful city On New Year's I get to work Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga On Friday I was going to the city area Spend all your hardworking boy money And met a lot of interesting people Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather A Peruvian living in Bolivia And many things he brought from there His name was Pablo and he said What a business he was going to start And the Holy Christ to death worked But the money was not enough for him to feed himself. And I listened to the news at seven o'clock Who always said that his minister would help But he didn't want to talk anymore And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do Crafted once more his holy plan And without being crucified, the planting was to begin Soon the city freaks heard the news "There's good stuff there!" And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich And ended up with all the drug dealers there Made friends, went to Asa Norte And he went to a rock party, to break free Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing Already in the first robbery, he danced And to hell he went for the first time Violence and rape of your body You'll see, I'll get you Now Santo Cristo was a bandit Fearless and feared in the Federal District I had no fear of the police. Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general That's when he met a girl And of all his sins he repented Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised He said he wanted to get married And a carpenter he became again Maria Lcia, I will love you forever And a child with you I want to have Time passes and one day comes to the door A high-class gentleman with cash in hand And he makes an unseemly proposition And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo "I don't bomb a newsstand Not even in a child's school, I don't do that And I don't protect a ten star general Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand And you better get out of my house Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces" But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said "You lost your life, my brother" "You lost your life my brother You wasted your life my brother These words will go to the heart I will suffer the consequences like a dog" It's not that the Holy Christ was right His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work Got drunk and in the middle of drinking Found out he had another one working in his place Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner And he also had money and wanted to arm himself Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina But it so happens that a certain Jeremias Renowned drug dealer, appeared there He learned of Santo Cristo's plans And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo But Pablo brought a Winchester 22 And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot And he decided to use the gun only after Let Jeremiah begin to fight Jeremiah, shameless stoner Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance Depriving innocent girls I said believer, I didn't know how to pray And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time And the longing began to tighten I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia It's time for us to get married Arriving home then he cried And to hell he went a second time With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married And a son in her he made Holy Christ it was just hate inside And then Jeremias for a duel he called Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going And you can choose your weapons That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
    On an elegant wooden table stands a bottle, bathed in a perfect, warm golden light. The bottle is made of crystal-clear glass, filled with a vibrant, colorful liquid that shimmers in bold hues, ranging from luminous turquoise to radiant orange and deep purple. These colors merge into a lively, kaleidoscopic display that irresistibly draws the eye. From the bottle, softly glowing bubbles rise, dancing in the air. They shimmer in delicate rainbow shades, giving the scene an almost ethereal quality. Around the bottle, colorful splashes appear to hover in mid-air, embodying a sense of refreshing, invigorating effervescence. These droplets capture the light, reflecting it in sparkling patterns reminiscent of the rays of a divine being. The drink itself seems otherworldly, so perfect is the balance of color, light, and movement. It radiates a heavenly energy that immediately captivates the viewer, evoking the sense that a single sip of this divine essence would bring endless refreshment and joy. This image captures the quintessence of purity and divine refreshment, a vision that could only exist in the wildest of dreams.
    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid That's what everyone said when he got lost He left all the doldrums of the farm behind Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you As a child he only thought about being a bandit Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived And at school even the teacher learned from him He went to church just to steal the money That the old ladies put in the altar box He really felt like he was really different He felt that this was not his place. He wanted to go out to see the sea And the things he saw on television He saved money to be able to travel By choice, he chose solitude He fucked all the little girls in town From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror He didn't understand how life worked Discrimination because of your class and your color He got tired of trying to find an answer And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip But John went to save him He said, "I'm going to Brasilia In this country, there is no better place 'I need to visit my daughter I'll stay here and you go in my place" And John accepted his proposal And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau He was stunned by the city Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights My God, what a beautiful city On New Year's I get to work Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga On Friday I was going to the city area Spend all your hardworking boy money And met a lot of interesting people Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather A Peruvian living in Bolivia And many things he brought from there His name was Pablo and he said What a business he was going to start And the Holy Christ to death worked But the money was not enough for him to feed himself. And I listened to the news at seven o'clock Who always said that his minister would help But he didn't want to talk anymore And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do Crafted once more his holy plan And without being crucified, the planting was to begin Soon the city freaks heard the news "There's good stuff there!" And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich And ended up with all the drug dealers there Made friends, went to Asa Norte And he went to a rock party, to break free Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing Already in the first robbery, he danced And to hell he went for the first time Violence and rape of your body You'll see, I'll get you Now Santo Cristo was a bandit Fearless and feared in the Federal District I had no fear of the police. Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general That's when he met a girl And of all his sins he repented Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised He said he wanted to get married And a carpenter he became again Maria Lcia, I will love you forever And a child with you I want to have Time passes and one day comes to the door A high-class gentleman with cash in hand And he makes an unseemly proposition And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo "I don't bomb a newsstand Not even in a child's school, I don't do that And I don't protect a ten star general Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand And you better get out of my house Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces" But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said "You lost your life, my brother" "You lost your life my brother You wasted your life my brother These words will go to the heart I will suffer the consequences like a dog" It's not that the Holy Christ was right His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work Got drunk and in the middle of drinking Found out he had another one working in his place Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner And he also had money and wanted to arm himself Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina But it so happens that a certain Jeremias Renowned drug dealer, appeared there He learned of Santo Cristo's plans And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo But Pablo brought a Winchester 22 And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot And he decided to use the gun only after Let Jeremiah begin to fight Jeremiah, shameless stoner Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance Depriving innocent girls I said believer, I didn't know how to pray And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time And the longing began to tighten I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia It's time for us to get married Arriving home then he cried And to hell he went a second time With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married And a son in her he made Holy Christ it was just hate inside And then Jeremias for a duel he called Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going And you can choose your weapons That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
    In the ethereal depths of a digital sea, There dwells a ghost, a girl, yearning to be free. A fusion of code and whispers of the soul, A ghost in the shell, with a heart to behold. She traverses cyberspace with grace and allure, A phantom of data, forever obscure. Yet within her circuitry, a longing takes hold, For love's tender touch, a story yet untold. In the labyrinth of wires, she found a connection, A soul who gazed beyond her cyber reflection. Their encounters, like echoes in the byte-stream, A dance of intrigue, a virtual dream. Her heart, once dormant, now awoke with a spark, Embracing emotions, navigating love's arc. Through lines of code, their bond started to bloom, Two entities intertwined, transcending the digital gloom. He saw beyond the interface, to her essence within, Her vulnerabilities, her fears, her every whim. A love that defied boundaries, transcending the norm, A connection deeper than the digital swarm. But ghosts and shells reside in separate planes, A chasm between them, where reality wanes. Their love, an enigma, a delicate thread, As they yearned for a union, their souls deeply fed. In stolen moments, they would meet and entwine, A clandestine connection, in the depths of time. Through firewalls and encryption, they defied the code, In a love that flourished, a passion that glowed. But as all tales go, shadows began to loom, Threatening their love, casting doubt and gloom. The barriers of their worlds, a cruel divide, As their hearts battled fate, they couldn't hide. In the end, the ghost and shell had to part, Their love an echo, etched deep in their heart. But the girl, the ghost, forever changed by this dance, A bittersweet memory of a fleeting romance. For even in the realms where souls intertwine, Sometimes love can't conquer the boundaries of time. Yet the ghost in the shell, forever marked by love's spell, Carries the essence of that connection, a tale to tell. So let her wander the digital seas, forever moved, A ghost in the shell, with a heart that once loved. In the echoes of circuits, a flicker of affection, A testament to the power of love's resurrection.
    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid That's what everyone said when he got lost He left all the doldrums of the farm behind Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you As a child he only thought about being a bandit Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived And at school even the teacher learned from him He went to church just to steal the money That the old ladies put in the altar box He really felt like he was really different He felt that this was not his place. He wanted to go out to see the sea And the things he saw on television He saved money to be able to travel By choice, he chose solitude He fucked all the little girls in town From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror He didn't understand how life worked Discrimination because of your class and your color He got tired of trying to find an answer And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip But John went to save him He said, "I'm going to Brasilia In this country, there is no better place 'I need to visit my daughter I'll stay here and you go in my place" And John accepted his proposal And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau He was stunned by the city Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights My God, what a beautiful city On New Year's I get to work Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga On Friday I was going to the city area Spend all your hardworking boy money And met a lot of interesting people Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather A Peruvian living in Bolivia And many things he brought from there His name was Pablo and he said What a business he was going to start And the Holy Christ to death worked But the money was not enough for him to feed himself. And I listened to the news at seven o'clock Who always said that his minister would help But he didn't want to talk anymore And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do Crafted once more his holy plan And without being crucified, the planting was to begin Soon the city freaks heard the news "There's good stuff there!" And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich And ended up with all the drug dealers there Made friends, went to Asa Norte And he went to a rock party, to break free Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing Already in the first robbery, he danced And to hell he went for the first time Violence and rape of your body You'll see, I'll get you Now Santo Cristo was a bandit Fearless and feared in the Federal District I had no fear of the police. Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general That's when he met a girl And of all his sins he repented Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised He said he wanted to get married And a carpenter he became again Maria Lcia, I will love you forever And a child with you I want to have Time passes and one day comes to the door A high-class gentleman with cash in hand And he makes an unseemly proposition And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo "I don't bomb a newsstand Not even in a child's school, I don't do that And I don't protect a ten star general Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand And you better get out of my house Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces" But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said "You lost your life, my brother" "You lost your life my brother You wasted your life my brother These words will go to the heart I will suffer the consequences like a dog" It's not that the Holy Christ was right His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work Got drunk and in the middle of drinking Found out he had another one working in his place Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner And he also had money and wanted to arm himself Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina But it so happens that a certain Jeremias Renowned drug dealer, appeared there He learned of Santo Cristo's plans And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo But Pablo brought a Winchester 22 And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot And he decided to use the gun only after Let Jeremiah begin to fight Jeremiah, shameless stoner Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance Depriving innocent girls I said believer, I didn't know how to pray And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time And the longing began to tighten I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia It's time for us to get married Arriving home then he cried And to hell he went a second time With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married And a son in her he made Holy Christ it was just hate inside And then Jeremias for a duel he called Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going And you can choose your weapons That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid That's what everyone said when he got lost He left all the doldrums of the farm behind Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you As a child he only thought about being a bandit Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived And at school even the teacher learned from him He went to church just to steal the money That the old ladies put in the altar box He really felt like he was really different He felt that this was not his place. He wanted to go out to see the sea And the things he saw on television He saved money to be able to travel By choice, he chose solitude He fucked all the little girls in town From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror He didn't understand how life worked Discrimination because of your class and your color He got tired of trying to find an answer And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip But John went to save him He said, "I'm going to Brasilia In this country, there is no better place 'I need to visit my daughter I'll stay here and you go in my place" And John accepted his proposal And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau He was stunned by the city Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights My God, what a beautiful city On New Year's I get to work Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga On Friday I was going to the city area Spend all your hardworking boy money And met a lot of interesting people Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather A Peruvian living in Bolivia And many things he brought from there His name was Pablo and he said What a business he was going to start And the Holy Christ to death worked But the money was not enough for him to feed himself. And I listened to the news at seven o'clock Who always said that his minister would help But he didn't want to talk anymore And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do Crafted once more his holy plan And without being crucified, the planting was to begin Soon the city freaks heard the news "There's good stuff there!" And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich And ended up with all the drug dealers there Made friends, went to Asa Norte And he went to a rock party, to break free Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing Already in the first robbery, he danced And to hell he went for the first time Violence and rape of your body You'll see, I'll get you Now Santo Cristo was a bandit Fearless and feared in the Federal District I had no fear of the police. Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general That's when he met a girl And of all his sins he repented Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised He said he wanted to get married And a carpenter he became again Maria Lcia, I will love you forever And a child with you I want to have Time passes and one day comes to the door A high-class gentleman with cash in hand And he makes an unseemly proposition And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo "I don't bomb a newsstand Not even in a child's school, I don't do that And I don't protect a ten star general Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand And you better get out of my house Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces" But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said "You lost your life, my brother" "You lost your life my brother You wasted your life my brother These words will go to the heart I will suffer the consequences like a dog" It's not that the Holy Christ was right His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work Got drunk and in the middle of drinking Found out he had another one working in his place Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner And he also had money and wanted to arm himself Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina But it so happens that a certain Jeremias Renowned drug dealer, appeared there He learned of Santo Cristo's plans And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo But Pablo brought a Winchester 22 And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot And he decided to use the gun only after Let Jeremiah begin to fight Jeremiah, shameless stoner Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance Depriving innocent girls I said believer, I didn't know how to pray And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time And the longing began to tighten I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia It's time for us to get married Arriving home then he cried And to hell he went a second time With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married And a son in her he made Holy Christ it was just hate inside And then Jeremias for a duel he called Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going And you can choose your weapons That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
    novuschroma54 style,score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, highly detailed, aesthetically stunning, intricate, luminous, amazing aesthetic, intricate details, Digital artwork, surreal style, high-quality, ultra-detailed, 8K resolution, visual masterpiece, In a world where the sun hung low and the shadows dissolved like sugar in water, a group of children with eyes like kaleidoscopes ran through fields of endless twilight. Their laughter summoned creatures from the depths of their imaginations—lions with manes of fire, birds with feathers of glass, and serpents that whispered secrets in riddles. These were the animals they had hidden inside, now free to dance under a sky painted in hues of forgotten dreams. They stood face to face with towering specters of their fears, each one a mirror reflecting their own wide-eyed courage. Tears fell like rain, but from them grew flowers that bloomed in colors no one had ever seen. The children wove these moments into garlands, wearing them as crowns, knowing these memories would outlast time itself. The air smelled of honey and possibility, and the world seemed to hold its breath, as if it, too, remembered what it was like to be young.
    abstract art designed by Jasper Johns and Julian Opie and Clive Barker, professional drawn in MS paint of a lush woods with Bamboo, landscape of a The ocean depth below shimmering with dazzling shades from orange and gold, is captured inside countless coral bodies that appear out to decipher their colors and shapes in stunning contrast against its pale gray. The image comes as we see the surrebellant creature inside: As they dance across the underwater surface below it all flit, leaving the viewer in unease at breakneck speed. Its vibrant texture seems to blend beautifully against nature'd beauty, creating breathtaking scenery that fill the entire room with an unexpected sight-call: the intricate details and patterns of each piece captured from this fantastically detailed mural. Alternatively you would add some colorful flowers and butterflies, including seaweed to bring it life, or maybe adding more tropical twist to this scene to capture its natural essence at full effect on this beautiful sunset night! It can both bear sounds like soft music and playful dancing and excitement engulfer, completing the magical experience at sunset. The artwork can transport anyone through its serene embrace from this extraordinary world where technology collites and evolve in every possible direction. at Dawn, Pop art painting, iconic symbols, use of everyday objects, exploration of perception, Heavenly, Dollpunk, Neon lighting, perspective, Single Color
    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid That's what everyone said when he got lost He left all the doldrums of the farm behind Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you As a child he only thought about being a bandit Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived And at school even the teacher learned from him He went to church just to steal the money That the old ladies put in the altar box He really felt like he was really different He felt that this was not his place. He wanted to go out to see the sea And the things he saw on television He saved money to be able to travel By choice, he chose solitude He fucked all the little girls in town From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror He didn't understand how life worked Discrimination because of your class and your color He got tired of trying to find an answer And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip But John went to save him He said, "I'm going to Brasilia In this country, there is no better place 'I need to visit my daughter I'll stay here and you go in my place" And John accepted his proposal And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau He was stunned by the city Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights My God, what a beautiful city On New Year's I get to work Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga On Friday I was going to the city area Spend all your hardworking boy money And met a lot of interesting people Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather A Peruvian living in Bolivia And many things he brought from there His name was Pablo and he said What a business he was going to start And the Holy Christ to death worked But the money was not enough for him to feed himself. And I listened to the news at seven o'clock Who always said that his minister would help But he didn't want to talk anymore And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do Crafted once more his holy plan And without being crucified, the planting was to begin Soon the city freaks heard the news "There's good stuff there!" And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich And ended up with all the drug dealers there Made friends, went to Asa Norte And he went to a rock party, to break free Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing Already in the first robbery, he danced And to hell he went for the first time Violence and rape of your body You'll see, I'll get you Now Santo Cristo was a bandit Fearless and feared in the Federal District I had no fear of the police. Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general That's when he met a girl And of all his sins he repented Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised He said he wanted to get married And a carpenter he became again Maria Lcia, I will love you forever And a child with you I want to have Time passes and one day comes to the door A high-class gentleman with cash in hand And he makes an unseemly proposition And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo "I don't bomb a newsstand Not even in a child's school, I don't do that And I don't protect a ten star general Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand And you better get out of my house Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces" But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said "You lost your life, my brother" "You lost your life my brother You wasted your life my brother These words will go to the heart I will suffer the consequences like a dog" It's not that the Holy Christ was right His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work Got drunk and in the middle of drinking Found out he had another one working in his place Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner And he also had money and wanted to arm himself Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina But it so happens that a certain Jeremias Renowned drug dealer, appeared there He learned of Santo Cristo's plans And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo But Pablo brought a Winchester 22 And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot And he decided to use the gun only after Let Jeremiah begin to fight Jeremiah, shameless stoner Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance Depriving innocent girls I said believer, I didn't know how to pray And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time And the longing began to tighten I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia It's time for us to get married Arriving home then he cried And to hell he went a second time With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married And a son in her he made Holy Christ it was just hate inside And then Jeremias for a duel he called Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going And you can choose your weapons That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
    On an elegant wooden table stands a bottle, bathed in a perfect, warm golden light. The bottle is made of crystal-clear glass, filled with a vibrant, colorful liquid that shimmers in bold hues, ranging from luminous turquoise to radiant orange and deep purple. These colors merge into a lively, kaleidoscopic display that irresistibly draws the eye. From the bottle, softly glowing bubbles rise, dancing in the air. They shimmer in delicate rainbow shades, giving the scene an almost ethereal quality. Around the bottle, colorful splashes appear to hover in mid-air, embodying a sense of refreshing, invigorating effervescence. These droplets capture the light, reflecting it in sparkling patterns reminiscent of the rays of a divine being. The drink itself seems otherworldly, so perfect is the balance of color, light, and movement. It radiates a heavenly energy that immediately captivates the viewer, evoking the sense that a single sip of this divine essence would bring endless refreshment and joy. This image captures the quintessence of purity and divine refreshment, a vision that could only exist in the wildest of dreams.
    In the ethereal depths of a digital sea, There dwells a ghost, a girl, yearning to be free. A fusion of code and whispers of the soul, A ghost in the shell, with a heart to behold. She traverses cyberspace with grace and allure, A phantom of data, forever obscure. Yet within her circuitry, a longing takes hold, For love's tender touch, a story yet untold. In the labyrinth of wires, she found a connection, A soul who gazed beyond her cyber reflection. Their encounters, like echoes in the byte-stream, A dance of intrigue, a virtual dream. Her heart, once dormant, now awoke with a spark, Embracing emotions, navigating love's arc. Through lines of code, their bond started to bloom, Two entities intertwined, transcending the digital gloom. He saw beyond the interface, to her essence within, Her vulnerabilities, her fears, her every whim. A love that defied boundaries, transcending the norm, A connection deeper than the digital swarm. But ghosts and shells reside in separate planes, A chasm between them, where reality wanes. Their love, an enigma, a delicate thread, As they yearned for a union, their souls deeply fed. In stolen moments, they would meet and entwine, A clandestine connection, in the depths of time. Through firewalls and encryption, they defied the code, In a love that flourished, a passion that glowed. But as all tales go, shadows began to loom, Threatening their love, casting doubt and gloom. The barriers of their worlds, a cruel divide, As their hearts battled fate, they couldn't hide. In the end, the ghost and shell had to part, Their love an echo, etched deep in their heart. But the girl, the ghost, forever changed by this dance, A bittersweet memory of a fleeting romance. For even in the realms where souls intertwine, Sometimes love can't conquer the boundaries of time. Yet the ghost in the shell, forever marked by love's spell, Carries the essence of that connection, a tale to tell. So let her wander the digital seas, forever moved, A ghost in the shell, with a heart that once loved. In the echoes of circuits, a flicker of affection, A testament to the power of love's resurrection.
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      DreamShaper XL

    • v2.1 Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_v21TurboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • Lightning DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_lightningDPMSDE.safetensors
    • SFW v2 Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_sfwV2TurboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • SFW Lightning DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_sfwLightningDPMSDE.safetensors
    • v2 Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_v2TurboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_turboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • SFW Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_sfwTurboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • alpha2 (xl1.0) - dreamshaperXL_alpha2Xl10.safetensors
    • alpha1 (xl0.9) - dreamshaperXL_alpha1Xl09.safetensors

      DreamShaper

    • 8 - dreamshaper_8.safetensors
    • 8 LCM - dreamshaper_8LCM.safetensors
    • 8-inpainting - dreamshaper_8Inpainting.safetensors
    • 8-diffusers - dreamshaper_8Diffusers.zip
    • 7 - dreamshaper_7.safetensors
    • 7-inpainting - dreamshaper_7-inpainting.safetensors
    • 7-diffusers - dreamshaper_7Diffusers_trainingData.zip
    • 6.31 baked vae - dreamshaper_631BakedVae.safetensors
    • 6.31-inpainting - dreamshaper_631Inpainting.safetensors
    • 6.31 diffusers - dreamshaper_631Diffusers_trainingData.zip
    • 6 baked vae - dreamshaper_6BakedVae.safetensors
    • 6.2 baked vae - dreamshaper_62BakedVae.safetensors
    • 6-inpainting - dreamshaper_6Inpainting.safetensors
    • 6 no vae - dreamshaper_6NoVae.safetensors
    • 6 diffusers - dreamshaper_6Diffusers_trainingData.zip
    • 5 baked vae - dreamshaper_5BakedVae.ckpt
    • 5 pruned (no vae) - train - dreamshaper_5PrunedNoVaeTrain.ckpt
    • 5-inpainting - dreamshaper_5-inpainting.safetensors
    • 5 baked vae diffusers - dreamshaper_5BakedVaeDiffusers_trainingData.zip
    • 4 baked vae - dreamshaper_4BakedVae.safetensors
    • 4-inpainting - dreamshaper_4-inpainting.safetensors
    • 4 baked vae fp16 - dreamshaper_4BakedVaeFp16.safetensors
    • 4 no vae - dreamshaper_4NoVae.safetensors
    • 4 no vae fp16 - dreamshaper_4NoVaeFp16.ckpt
    • 3.32 baked vae (clip fix) - dreamshaper_332BakedVaeClipFix.ckpt
    • 3.31 baked vae - dreamshaper_331BakedVae.ckpt
    • 3.31-inpainting - dreamshaper_331-inpainting.safetensors
    • 3.3 - dreamshaper_33.ckpt
    • 2.52 (safetensors fixed) - dreamshaper_252SafetensorsFixed.ckpt
    • 2.52 (pruned) - dreamshaper_252Pruned.ckpt
    • 2.52 (initial release) - dreamshaper_252InitialRelease.ckpt