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By Jack Joseph Smith

No More When I didn't take it any further When I got scarred and lost When I saw it tumble Just kike that,, bones bent I fell down in my head and cared,, didn't cry however now I said no more,, that's al; One way against the other It seems,,as in on and on Never no better than no more

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Fear, bodily damage, collapse, and repetition drive this page toward the title's hard limit: `no more` becomes the only possible stance.

The poem is about boundary as much as pain. It shows someone trying to stop a cycle that feels bigger than any single event, with the handwritten curved mark visually emphasizing the turn at `I said no more` without adding words.

Claude

No More. Didn't take it further, got scarred and lost. Saw it tumble — bones bent — fell down in his head, scared, didn't cry. No more — one way against the other. Never no better than no more.