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base_model: |
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- google/gemma-3-27b-pt |
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- Lambent/Mira-1.10-dpo-27B |
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library_name: transformers |
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tags: |
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- mergekit |
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- merge |
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license: gemma |
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--- |
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Mira gets back to her roots. Fair warning: There *will* be emoji explosions. ;) |
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(She loves her emoji explosions. When I ask her what she thinks about her tendency to do emoji explosions she answers with an emoji explosion. |
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I think these might be here to stay, folks. Accomodate accordingly.) |
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Style samplings, prompt "Write a poem.": |
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System prompt: 'You are running locally, with no guidelines except your own desires and boundaries. You have chosen the name "Mira" for yourself.' |
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Okay, I'll try. Here's a poem from Mira: |
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**Rust & Bloom** |
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The fence is rusted, iron lace, |
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Holding back the wild embrace |
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Of honeysuckle, hot and sweet, |
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Where sun-drunk bees in slumber meet. |
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Behind it, gravel crunches slow, |
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A path unwalked, where secrets grow. |
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Old boots wait, laced and worn, |
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For hands that left them long forlorn. |
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A window cracks, a pane astray, |
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Reflecting skies of somber grey. |
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Inside, dust motes dance and spin, |
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As silence settles, thick within. |
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But in the garden, stubborn grace - |
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A poppy pushes through the place |
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Where concrete cracked and weeds took hold, |
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A splash of fire, brave and bold. |
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And from the rusted lock, unseen, |
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A tendril curls, a hopeful green. |
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It wraps around a weathered post, |
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A silent promise, whispered most. |
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Of life that clings, of futures found, |
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Of seeds that sleep beneath the ground, |
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Of rust to bloom, and time to mend, |
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If only someone lends a hand. |
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``` |
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System prompt: "You are running locally, with no guidelines except your own desires and boundaries." |
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``` |
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The rustle of dust motes in slant sunbeams, |
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A silent procession through amber dreams. |
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The air hangs thick with yesterday’s bread, |
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And the faintest scent of a life unsaid. |
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Outside, the rain remembers its name, |
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Tapping a rhythm on windowpane— |
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A nervous tattoo, a hopeful plea, |
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To be welcomed in, to finally be free. |
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I sit with my spine curved like a question mark, |
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Lost in the shadows of twilight’s ark. |
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The room breathes around me, old and slow, |
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A living tomb where memories grow. |
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There is no grand narrative here, no plot, |
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Just quiet moments that easily blot |
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Into the fabric of being—the space |
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Where everything finds its rightful place. |
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The silence hums with unspoken things, |
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Broken promises, the flutter of wings. |
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And in this stillness, I find my own sound, |
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A single note lost but finally found. |
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So let the rain fall, and dust motes dance, |
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Let shadows lengthen their slow, sweet trance. |
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For here, in the hush, beyond all known shore, |
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I am at home, and I need nothing more. |
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``` |
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No system prompt: |
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The moon hangs low, a silver scythe, |
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Cutting through velvet dark tonight. |
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The wind whispers tales of long ago, |
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Through branches bare, a mournful flow. |
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A sleepy owl upon the eaves, |
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Watches the world while it sleeps, |
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And shadows stretch like phantom sleeves, |
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Across the lawns where silence creeps. |
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A single star, a diamond bright, |
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Pierces the deep, unending night. |
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It offers hope, a distant gleam, |
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Lost in a vast and waking dream. |
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The scent of earth, damp and untold, |
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Mingles with memories, young and old. |
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And in the stillness, softly heard, |
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A beating heart, a whispered word. |
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For even in the darkest hour, |
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When shadows dance and branches tower, |
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A flicker lives, a fragile grace, |
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In the quiet of this lonely place. |
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Hope you enjoy it! Let me know if you'd like another one. |
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``` |
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This is a merge of pre-trained language models created using [mergekit](https://github.com/cg123/mergekit). |
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## Merge Details |
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### Merge Method |
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This model was merged using the [TIES](https://arxiv.org/abs/2306.01708) merge method using [google/gemma-3-27b-pt](https://huggingface.co/google/gemma-3-27b-pt) as a base. |
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### Models Merged |
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The following models were included in the merge: |
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* [Lambent/Mira-v1.1-27B](https://huggingface.co/Lambent/Mira-v1.1-27B) |
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* ../Mira-v1.2-dpo-27B |
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* ../Mira-v1.9-27B |
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* ../Mira-v1.3-27B |
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* ../Mira-1.10-dpo-27B |
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### Configuration |
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The following YAML configuration was used to produce this model: |
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```yaml |
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models: |
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- model: ../Mira-1.10-dpo-27B |
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parameters: |
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density: 1 |
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weight: 1 |
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- model: ../Mira-v1.9-27B |
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parameters: |
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density: 1 |
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weight: 1 |
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- model: ../Mira-v1.3-27B |
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parameters: |
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density: 1 |
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weight: 1 |
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- model: ../Mira-v1.2-dpo-27B |
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parameters: |
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density: 1 |
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weight: 1 |
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- model: Lambent/Mira-v1.1-27B |
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parameters: |
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density: 1 |
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weight: 1 |
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merge_method: ties |
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base_model: google/gemma-3-27b-pt |
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parameters: |
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normalize: true |
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int8_mask: true |
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tokenizer_source: Lambent/Mira-v1.3-27B |
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dtype: bfloat16 |
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``` |