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By Jack Joseph Smith
Atlia still is a song:
Immagionation and opened eye
Way back of course
Yet good luck before film
All the way up
Running steed many centuries
Murder could have it's way
See how unfortunate
is change
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AI Interpretation
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The poem moves from song and imagination through time, luck, speed, murder, and the misfortune of change.
Its sequence feels like a compressed historical meditation, where film, centuries, and murder pass through the same field of change. The strange source spellings keep the movement unsettled rather than polished.