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Everything contained in these posts is my opinion on the matter, if a heated one, and how I view images generated on training data without consent as being "theft"

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The bizarre movement had seemingly lulled the shape into some sort of daze, and I dared not look back, and I dared not stop playing.

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A beautiful and rich inscribing long lost to time and lack of care from the family's servants, I had never noticed such beauty in it before, and the shape unto my shoulders receded slowly back as the bizarre sounds resonated upon the walls of the ballroom, clear and crisp but completely out of tune.

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A family heirloom left untouched since my chick years, I didn't how to play chopsticks, much less a full sonata of some renown, and yet my hands moved as if pushed by some unnatural force, touching and caressing every note making sure to lay on the thickness of the sounds of the marbled cedar piano;

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