THE TYPEWRITER PROJECT

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suMMr GOES S B Y LIKE A FLASH Y OU NOW IT ISI OMOSTOVER SCHOOL IS OMOMSOMOMS OMOMST START G SOON

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recently I've been wandering into and out of unspecified conundrumsno exception that today I ventured fourth into a styled confession

booth disguised as an art instalation. Hence forth I shall commmit

to paper my innermost thoughts and desires onto paper - this very

paper before you... I shall spare the reader any abbreviations and

emojis. I will persist with only phoenetic text. It is labourious

to proceed on such a medium and with such a crude instrument as

this but ergo I did not choose it. Ratherr, it chose me.. Yet who

can resist such an invitation to bear one's soul for all the world

to read..?

ah yes the reader, the yin to my yang, the ever receptive and perceptive

party to my diatribes and rigorous perusals into the literary genres...

A bolt of paper or a ream of yarn - one weaves a tale of no compense

nor regard. henceforthh I proceed withh my tale oof chagrin and woe.

a young manoof no sppecific origin cullture nor race stumbles into the

gp olson 7-7

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This is a great idea having a typewriter her.I would also like to se more items here.

I would like to se ping pong paddles loaned from Thompins Square Park

I would like to see concerts in the park.

I Would like to see visual art installations.

I,d like to see some bocce balls.

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I lost my self on 2nd Avenue.It once was of use but now no more.

How else could it be, with nothing to see of my or me.

Just life, dancing, singing, crying,

in this primordial night.

Passing through the light.

Richard Sloat

lily ivy sloat 2/23/2009

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"Tot esta per fer i tot es possible" Miquel Marti i Pol, Catalan Writer 7-7-2015

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07/07/2015To ACG Looking back was all fuzzy and gray

Living life quiet day ny day

As moon goes up and sun goes down

I was no smile and all was frown When clouds went through all bright and blue,I did not know if it was you

But seasons came and seasons passed

And love, dear love, true love does last

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7/07/2015vbBBbeaaabeebleeh

beautiful park. breathing city. the most interesting

people....

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thing . absolutely nothing like this where we,re from. tompkins square park, new york city,

thank1 x, kid from manila, no wait--0-

adult!! lucky to turn 18 in this city taxpaying, here i comme!!!

remember to breathe!!!

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High summer in NYC sun and breeze and love

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i i1 i saw a bike and a dog and a friend ishm elbez bye my name is ryan ramos bye

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Dear, DougI love you like crazy.

I swear to god and us that i will be loving you forever.

you have thought so much about me and life that why want change the

time that we spend. i will change for us. that is liove (LOVE) . love

you always #FP #babylou. :)

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7/7/2015 ryderarsenal is the greatest team ever man city is NOT!!!!!!!

I know because we have geat plaers like shanchez ozil ospina

im 10

GO ARENSAL GO GUNNERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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7/07/2015 july the seventh twenty fifteen my name is Anna. here are my thoughts. i need to walk around the city more so i can find things, beautiful things like this. its amazing what you can stumble upon when you are just wandering. i can try to write a poemall of the people who pass me seem to be a work of art, no mater who they are. everyone is beautiful to me no matter who they are.

ciao tutti

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HE's leaving. Why bother? He's leaving. It doesnt matter. I will continue to torture myself and see him and love him, even though he is leaving. was i mean he was an aniomal, out of control , a maniac . THE HORROR, If I stay I fear for my life , if I go l do nothing useful. Maybe I could join the circus! That's it! He'll never find me there! I'll fly high above the crowd with the greatest of ease on the highest of trapese. Oh it will be marvelous. Oh joy! Oh happy day, to be so free and oh so gay.

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WHEN SOMEOME KNOWS "When someone knows who they are, you dont need to tell them how to act"

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I carried that rope for so long READY for my boat to float ........

But the dock keeps floating away & Grece is still losing money $$$

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gustus & Dad Live In the est Villlage. Gustas wwas bor Oct 28 2008 in NYC, Hid Was Born in 1965. M ve to NYC 1987.. Gustas and dad are bee Keepers

in the East Village. 9179991776220o22622

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One day the silicone ninja was with the rest of the ninja anfthen the evil robots attacked.

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Captain Girl was flying one day and she found her golden crown.She fell on thw ground and beroke her leg. She went right to yhe dr.She got a cast and crutches and lived happily ever after.

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es una vida que one wants to love en este clima de la DF en la ciudad de mexico one the francisco goldman

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Jack Handy would be proud.. however now im wondering what happeened to my keyboard skills and how many people have touched this

keyboard. ugh, need a handwipe .