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By Jack Joseph Smith
There is a hell. a heven in her way
Her eyes are darting, a crow, a bob cat
She dosen't change much
Or find reason to
spend on singing
She is blessed
That's who she is
By Jack Joseph Smith
Original Scan
AI Interpretation
The page sketches a woman as dangerous, animal-quick, and strangely blessed, holding hell and grace in the same figure.
Its description is compact but vivid. Crow and bob cat make her feel alert, predatory, and hard to domesticate, while the ending refuses to judge her downward. Instead the page lands on blessing, as if fierce motion and spiritual charge belonged together.
There is a hell a heven in her way, eyes darting, crow, bobcat, doesn't spend on singing. Blessed, that's who she is.