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By Jack Joseph Smith

Penny Love Steven Friend Where earth and sky seperate and make art Fighting is a gift, beat to death, snap your fingers,, and then quick,, you can fight The language of art you taught me so well Touch before you do; never drawing a picture, I can realize a gallery; trouble so close to my soul, yet sight so good, I see how you watched out for others,, so many hapless and those with promise you took in,, put up, and showed direction, really countless your good works; since meeting you in early sixty seven in the hills of Echo Park,, and the walk of Silver Lake,, up to the mid seventies on the Mc Kenzie grateful river home; all time knowing nothing is better,, walking after war or during romantic film

Original Scan

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AI Interpretation

GPT

This clean draft of 'Penny Love Steven Friend' praises artistic instruction, sheltering care, and a geography of friendship stretching from Echo Park and Silver Lake to the McKenzie River.

The verified text clarifies the page as a continuous tribute rather than broken OCR. It frames Penny and Steven as teachers of art, tact, and practical love.

Claude

'''Continued 'Penny Love Steven Friend' -- 'Touch before you do; never drawing a picture, I can realize a gallery.' The same names and places (Echo Park, Silver Lake, McKenzie) recur, sharpened.'''