THE TYPEWRITER PROJECT

The Strand Bookstore ---- The Poetry Society of New York The Strand Bookstore ---- The Poetry Society of New York

want to drink i want it to seep out my mouth, down my chin
and onto the floor.
i want to look like a vampire.
i do it for the taste, of course this is the only way i can eat what i want.
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A wonderful visit to the city. It was a lonely visit, but one in which I appreciated my own time. I know more than ever what needs to be done... Sometimes I see the world through the eyes of someone else but not through their thoughts. Tell someone what you want them to hear but not what you want to say. Lucy found herself in the city's shadow.
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Biography Of a Fifth GraderToday during chorus the corner club kids went BONKERS. Matthew was being SO rude to Ms. Lee. Serves her right anyway. Emma told him to be quiet, but I told him to never be quiet.

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Somehow when
Somehow I feel lonely when there are so many people around me
Somehow i feel tired after so much rest
Somehow i feel dumb when others call me genius
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ello I am sick af lmao, can't say for sure when the last time was that I used a typewriter. But that doesn't really mean anything I guess. Poetry is weird. It's whatever yo make. Makes sense sometimes. Runs out of ink. Life is eternal is life is eternal. I saw scaffold and I was baffled. I'm here with friend today. I need to get better at remembering names. I plan on doing that, don't feel smart enough to be here right now.

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Imaginary gardens with real toads in them - Marianne Moore
Your body is a garden cherish it take take her to the pasture.
Draw a picture of my soul and it'd be a scribble.
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I'm here in NYC with my two dearest friends, and I couldn't be happier. Nothing like some solid time with good people, good food, walking, subway rides, and a pleasant city - Querido Sebasytian Ordonez

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Oh darling, I've seen the universe in your eyes, but you made me realize I love the Earth more. I will protect her from their lies... I will protect her beauty from their lies. She will live on and grow and change. Will we yet see her flourish.

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Hello NY. It is me Casper Anderson I love you I am having a great day ...Crispy crew 4 life. I am having a PR Group leader -get a drink, coffee and eat your weight in butter.

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