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By Jack Joseph Smith

A Change Of Plans I did not pet upset yeasterday I S@are I will not get upser tomorrow I saw him say no across the end of the world And I know that you ha ve not killed a single star Let us lit our glass Not a star over and one But we can not gaze at anything we have won These ideas of diliverance can go out as far as they want with no correction coming back Livestock was not my folly I went to taste wilder things Did you see the end where waves were five hundred feet before you

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AI Interpretation

GPT

This first 'A Change Of Plans' page moves from stars and waves to livestock, wilder appetites, and failed deliverance, framing change as a retreat from easy victory rather than a simple reversal.

The page feels like someone trying to steady himself after an inner argument. Its scale keeps flipping from glass in the hand to the end of the world.

Claude

''''A Change Of Plans' -- no star killed yet, the glass lifted. Upset refused for two days. 'These ideas of diliverance can go out as far as they want / with no correction coming ack.' Livestock refused in favor of wilder taste.'''