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FALLEN
“How could I ever keep my face unmoistened,
When our own image near me I beheld,
Distorted so, the weeping of the eyes
Along the fissure bathed the hinder parts.
Truly I wept, leaning upon a peak
Of the hard crag…”
(Dante’s Inferno)
Ai x digital painting by Rocketgirl
- MediumImage (UNKNOWN)
- Contract Address
- Token StandardERC-721
- BlockchainEthereum
