Inspired by the song "the last beautiful thing I saw is the thing that blinded me" by Paris Paloma.
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And I looked up, and saw the sun
It separated all the colours
And the ice, into my eyes
It fell and left me blind
That was the last thing that I saw
The fractured glass and its downpour
I felt the blood mix with the water
And I didn't see no more
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Model
Midjourney 7
Prompts
a figure draped in mourning silk stands before a burning field of wildflowers, eyes glowing with the memory of light too holy to bear. their shadow stretches behind them like spilled ink, devoured by wings of ash. petals rise like smoke into a bruised twilight sky, where something divine once lingered ...