
Фотореалистичный fashion-кадр, полный рост. Девушка сидит на полу студии вполоборота: одна нога согнута, другая вытянута, руки
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("Master":1.4), blood never denied // knowing me—never easy // nights weary of your company, dawn withheld // the shining sword blinds but nothing more // honour was for the foolish, you said, pleased // respect departed, the mother of all betrayal stands witness // your hours were my days were my years // life spent, poured out, nothing left // I kissed the hand // head low // I called you master // a body kneeling in its own dusk // the blade dissolves into morning // years bleed at another's feet // face unmaking itself // submission fused with ruin shadowcore surrealism, dream-bleed, nonlinear face logic, forms breaking at the edges, no direction only the weight of years, a bowed shape, a kissed hand, cold gleam undoing itself, ungraspable, hallucinatory, blood and gold and grey
("Master":1.4), blood never denied // knowing me—never easy // nights weary of your company, dawn withheld // the shining sword blinds but nothing more // honour was for the foolish, you said, pleased // respect departed, the mother of all betrayal stands witness // your hours were my days were my years // life spent, poured out, nothing left // I kissed the hand // head low // I called you master // a body kneeling in its own dusk // the blade dissolves into morning // years bleed at another's feet // face unmaking itself // submission fused with ruin
shadowcore surrealism, dream-bleed, nonlinear face logic, forms breaking at the edges, no direction only the weight of years, a bowed shape, a kissed hand, cold gleam undoing itself, ungraspable, hallucinatory, blood and gold and greySign in to save, vote, or leave a review. Sign in
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