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By Jack Joseph Smith
She Ran
Me,, old and falling down
Her,, the finest of brown
not lost
Color lost not by her
Age not lost by me
By Jack Joseph Smith
Original Scan
AI Interpretation
This page revisits the 'She Ran' material as a brief meditation on age, attraction, and what remains or is not lost between two figures.
The page is skeletal, but it stays emotionally legible. The corrected reading emphasizes what is not lost: her color and his age remain as parallel facts rather than simple losses.