THE TYPEWRITER PROJECT

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weirdly enough i know how to use this like a natural.

i love bae and food you need to use it like you mean it. i came to new york to find something to say. now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of his maker.

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I love

I love you

This is so cool lol

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and all that shines is not golden.

hey hey once upon a time. the end is near.

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Moses came down from the mountain and he saw America worship the golden calf and he weeped. She gave the calf gold and the blood of Her Children. She loved the calf but the calf did not love her back.a nd Yahweh saw this and he left this bed.

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SUCH IS LIFE.

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WHAT IS LOVE BABY DONT HURT ME.

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just washed my hands and wanted to say I love you.

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Love and live your life - Found a ray of sunshine on that lazy autumn day. I put it in my pocket and i went out the street to play.

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people feel the rain others get wet - someone smart

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I hate New York. lalalala.

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Her name was P.She lived.She was beautiful. Phyllis was my mother, and I miss her everyday.

Love always,

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A sincere effort is all you can ask.

Keep going.

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all hail discordia.

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"what is life," "what is love," i do not understand such luxury.baby don't hurt me. expectations are premeditated resentments.

when will i meet the people who deserve my love?

my time? my energy? my advice?

the final frontier. it stands before me. i approach.. i cower.

do you want to know, no you do not want to know...

so i won't tell you.

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Somedays, I am lovely, Somedays, I am not.I just wish That Trump would accept me for who I am...

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Dear Alice,

I am trying to type as fast as possible but it is really hard. I wish I understood how to move to the next line I feel like i could have a closer connection with you reader. I know love because I have children. Diversity, love is GOD, it is the underlying force that binds us as human creatures and will solve all the problems.

What happens when I get to the end of a line??

I can't decide if I should marry him.

I just l-

I just love Jesus so much.

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It's a rainy day in New York City. I don't think he has a case. Sometimes

people would rather spend life chasing vengeance than enjoy peace and gratitude now.

I advised him to forgive the cops who set him

up. I hope he does.

I wish that I never would never die. I hope that I do, anyways.

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remember d-day

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The only good Fascist is a dead. I'm not Holden Caulfield. just because you write something on a typewriter, that doesn't make it poetry.

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teach me how to be happy and accept that i am broken.teach me it how to breathe through the tears.teach me how to laugh when there is here is nothing left to laugh at. show me that my heart and brain are not to be ashamed of.