Life is measured out in pain, the constant loss, the loneliness. Becoming more alone with passing years until the void inhales one's passing thoughts and leaves its toothy scars on even happy times. One longs to howl and rage against the seeping night. | in the style of Zdzisław Beksiński + H.R. Giger ...
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close crop, ugly, (tiling), poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn feet, poorly drawn face, out of frame, extra limbs, disfigured, deformed, body out of frame, blurry, bad anatomy, blurred, watermark, grainy, signature, cut off, draft, text, words, logo, frame, border