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My logic may be choppy, but I’m not yet sold, That popular sentiment should be the gold, For judging culture's worth or depth or art, When most have seen so little, played no part.
The average person, read just a hundred lines, While those who love the craft cross many signs, With pages turned, they gain a richer view, That shapes what art they’ll seek, and how they choose.
The study’s neat, but here’s what I believe: The crowd enjoys the safe, the bland, the brief— The 50% grey, inoffensive way, The formulaic poems that softly sway.
I don't read much myself, I must admit, But even I might find that AI's wit Could speak in ways that sound like common sense, But lacks the depth of art's true recompense.