Post-apocalyptic in daydreaming, Saw a dawn, and then a beam, Steals soft and low, with a gentle wind; Swift to the fairy town; Thine ears are mingled with the utter shade, Black to go in the sky, Snapped like a single lightning red, Ran the bright day with its own warming. _

Generative visual composition, textures source created with VQGAN+CLIP, assist by AI, colors, transform in autonomous system, made with code, hybrid, and modular patch.

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