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By Jack Joseph Smith

There is nothing explicide to know between two and six Slowly it will not be the cross that will cross them Better in journey The grace of a twig Up on a hightlimb Knowledge and courage complete as instinct raw and guided yet alone The wind eyes im stretch as sapling bark Never does the infant know less That the adult knows im death Would be that a script The middle of life never lasting through the truth A thought about children Knowing the beginning and the ending don't re- care

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AI Interpretation

GPT

This page returns to infancy, twigs, bark, courage, death, beginnings, and endings to argue that children know something adults meet only at the end.

The scan-reviewed text keeps the page's rough spellings and syntax, which matter to its pressure. The poem imagines the infant as knowing less and more at once: less in worldly terms, but close to the beginning, ending, and death-knowledge that the adult reaches too late.


Claude

Another infancy variant that reworks the same images toward the claim that children already hold death-knowledge. 'There is nothing explicide to know / between two and six,' and even 'the cross / that will cross them' is held off, 'Better in journey.' The familiar figures return - 'The grace of a twig / Up on a hightlimb,' 'Knowledge and courage complete / as instinct raw and guided yet alone,' 'The wind eyes im stretch / as sapling bark.' Its center holds: 'Never does the infant know less / That the adult knows im death,' so 'The middle of life / never lasting through the truth,' and the beginning and ending 'don't re- care.' Source spellings ('explicide,' 'im,' 'don't re- care') are preserved.