Rooted deep in barren clay,
Where heavy, broken borders fade,
A silent piper starts to play
A melody from shadow made.
With feathered wings and wooden heart,
He conjures birds and floating strains,
While loyal guardians stand apart
Across the quiet, empty plains.
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I'm sorry, forgot, those uploaded images did earlier, and prompts are lost...but there are some images here with the same prompt that I uploaded earlier...