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By Jack Joseph Smith

Sons of God I love the distance between two points This time Jesus went the other way To far into the Sun thus gone Above the Earth have we crossed his path Is there a trinity here,. or a shake of the fist, which how many times we know we do on the natch The resolution of the daughters of the damned; every women ir the whole of the world,, thinking the same way Yet no one saw Jesus sore and loss and lost are different and though leaving can be more than a thought, it is never tough enough All the times I raised my hand, or walked away I did not think joyess against God Whether it be space, water, or dirt Traveling is a rue where you see the mountain and the sea on the other side of the dream

Original Scan

AI Interpretation

GPT

This 'Sons of God' page measures distance from Jesus through trinity, damnation, joy, departure, and travel, with a handwritten insertion naming space, water, or dirt.

The cleaned page reads as a restless argument about scale: cosmic distance, bodily gestures, faith, and leaving all press against one another. The handwritten insertion sharpens that movement by bringing the abstract travel image back to elemental matter.

Claude

Sons of God. The distance between two points; this time Jesus went the other way. Too far into the Sun thus gone. Is there a trinity here, or a shake of the fist. Daughters of the damned; every woman in the whole of the world thinking the same way. Traveling as a rue where you see the mountain and the sea on opposite sides of the dream.