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Whoever of you remains alive will envy the dead

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is the only gift that life allows us to keep

death is like to win always by my side

my heart longs for the eternal rest

my heart longs for the eternal rest

my heart longs for the eternal rest

my heart longs for the eternal rest

day of the dead

the dead world

make me a person who is a foll and dangles to live and survive

last photo of humanity

((masterpiece)), ((best quality)), 8k, high detailed, ultra-detailed, a dimly lit room, a psychologist staring intently at a couple sitting in chairs. The male partner's eyes are filled with fear, his hands instinctively gripping tightly onto the female partner's hand, seeking comfort and support from her. The female partner's face reveals a cold and mysterious expression, her gaze carrying a hint of gloomy satisfaction.

((masterpiece)), ((best quality)), 8k, high detailed, ultra-detailed, a dimly lit room, a psychologist staring intently at a couple sitting in chairs. The male partner's eyes are filled with fear, his hands instinctively gripping tightly onto the female partner's hand, seeking comfort and support from her. The female partner's face reveals a cold and mysterious expression, her gaze carrying a hint of gloomy satisfaction.

((masterpiece)), ((best quality)), 8k, high detailed, ultra-detailed, a dimly lit room, a psychologist staring intently at a couple sitting in chairs. The male partner's eyes are filled with fear, his hands instinctively gripping tightly onto the female partner's hand, seeking comfort and support from her. The female partner's face reveals a cold and mysterious expression, her gaze carrying a hint of gloomy satisfaction.

the zombie apocalypse

As the apocalyptic scene fades away, the camera slowly pans out, leaving a profound impression on viewers. The landscape depicts desolation and ruin. Scattered amidst barren land are dilapidated structures, shrouded in smoke, while remaining trees stand lifeless and withered. The sky is veiled in thick dust, the sunlight struggling to penetrate through dense, ashen clouds. The wind carries only a desolate howl and swirling dust. Amidst this desolation, remnants of human existence stand out. Abandoned cars and scattered belongings litter the deserted streets, the sole remnants of life in this bleak panorama. Those who remain traverse the ruins silently, their attire worn and their steps feeble. Their weary eyes betray exhaustion and despair, yet cling to an indomitable will to survive. The entire scene exudes an overwhelming sense of suppressed despair, each detail recounting the past glory and current desolation. This imagery etches deeply into the mind, a poignant and awakening tableau, serving as a solemn reminder to cherish and protect our natural environment.

As the apocalyptic scene fades away, the camera slowly pans out, leaving a profound impression on viewers. The landscape depicts desolation and ruin. Scattered amidst barren land are dilapidated structures, shrouded in smoke, while remaining trees stand lifeless and withered. The sky is veiled in thick dust, the sunlight struggling to penetrate through dense, ashen clouds. The wind carries only a desolate howl and swirling dust. Amidst this desolation, remnants of human existence stand out. Abandoned cars and scattered belongings litter the deserted streets, the sole remnants of life in this bleak panorama. Those who remain traverse the ruins silently, their attire worn and their steps feeble. Their weary eyes betray exhaustion and despair, yet cling to an indomitable will to survive. The entire scene exudes an overwhelming sense of suppressed despair, each detail recounting the past glory and current desolation. This imagery etches deeply into the mind, a poignant and awakening tableau, serving as a solemn reminder to cherish and protect our natural environment.

Mickey Mouse, threadbare clothes, playing a melancholy violin tune, surrounded by scrap metal and rusted signs, post-apocalyptic streets, influenced by Banksy and Ralph Steadman, captured as a graphic novel panel by James Jean and Camilla d'Errico, experimental airbrush techniques, dynamic composition, warm tones under dim industrial lighting, capturing the loneliness but perseverance of the human spirit.

life with me and my friends and family members of the year end of a day and lots of happiness and prosperity to your family and all my life

a man is death and his soul is travelling

last man on earth