THE TYPEWRITER PROJECT

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what have I seen today? I have seen a man looking

into a small box, I walked up to him and I stared at him, he didn't

Notice me, I walked closer and he still didn't notice me, all he cared

For was what was in that small box. what could be so interesting in that

small box? that it takes up all of his attention? it glows. Right on his

Face, this little box is his oracal and he seeks all answers in it,

But what if this small box was wrong? how would he know if he seeks

All of his answers from a small box. won't he only finds things within

That small box? won't he limit his life to what within that small

Glowing box? he is missing out on a bright beautiful world that surrounds him, what could be so interesting in that small box.

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Hi my name is the accountant

I enjoy staring into space

You are the master of your own destiny

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When I was a childI liked to writePoetry. I wore my heart proudly Stitched onto my sleeve. But as I've gotten older I've gotten terribly good at taking my shirt off And tracing poetry onto others people's skin.

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I may spell various things wrong I am only in fourth grade. I wonder if anyone can actually read this.. It may be too light to see, or maybe this will just end up at the very bottom of this scroll.

Well if you are reading this, then have a nice day.

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Well whoever wrote that was cool. It's me again from about a page ago.Now let me ask you some questions.How old are you? What's your favorite band? As you can tell i am really bored just standing here in the bookstore, relaxed because of the air conditioner (all hail whoever made those wonderful things).

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On a white hot dayShelled by enduring hazeI elicit one last coherent breath A sweet peace breeze duals my lungs As I fall deep into simmering apathy.

Patrick Kedian

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Hello my name is E and I love my parakeet. Sometimes it is hard to write you wish that you could let the words flow from our pen, but no. I don't know.Well hello friends I think we are running out of ink. Ok maybe I can write something real. This thing is by far more confusing than a computer.

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Every day his mail gets sent back to me.

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if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.

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Communism will win. Communism will win. Communism will win.Black Lives Matter.All work and no communism makes Jack a dull boy. Socialism or barbarism. Communism or extinction.

Either we all live in a decent world, or no one does.

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Typing on a typewriter is hard.How did great works get written on here?

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All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy

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As the energy mass equivalence is proportional to the mass times the speed of light squared. I love my friends sara and michelle. chicken nuggets.I think therefore i am.20 seconds of courage is essential to life. Representing queens. lana sucks at world history lana sucks at ap euro too mrs. suite can smd i hate her. omg I hope i dont fail in life.

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death is inevitablewen sich die menschen

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North Carolina representing.Landon. Gracie. Rob. BJ.left handed people.

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where do you get all of your books?how many books do you have?how much money is your most expensive thing?

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The Knicks suck. This should be down on paper forever.

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I have no idea what to write hey whaas up ma peeps.

In Christ alone, my hope is foul. I'm sorry I dont have the Courage

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There I would see a Sun by rising set,And by that setting endless day beget.

John Donne

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The world is charged with the grandeur of GodIt will flame out like shining from shook foil.

G.M. Hopkins