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A typewriter?–why she'd only make use of the tips of the fingers as contact points of flowing multi directional creativity. if I invented a word placing machine, an “expression-scriber,”

if you please, then I would have a kind of instrument into which I could step & sit or sprawl or hang & stop not only my fingers to make words express feelings but elbows,

hair, head, behind, and all the sounds I screamed, wants, grunts, taps, itches, I’d have magnetically recorded, at the same time, & transfused into word–or perhaps even the initial xpressed thought/feeling wd not

be merely word or sheet, but itself, the xpression, thee dimensional–able to be touched, or tasted or felt, or entered, or heard or carried like a speaking singing constantly communicating charm. A typewriter is corny!!

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-A typewriter?–why she'd only make use of the tips of the fingers as contact points of flowing multi directional creativity. if I invented a word placing machine, an “expression-scriber,” if you please, then I would have a kind of instrument into which I could step & sit or sprawl or hang & stop not only my fingers to make words express feelings but elbows, hair, head, behind, and all the sounds I screamed, wants, grunts, taps, itches, I’d have magnetically recorded, at the same time, & transfused into word–or perhaps even the initial xpressed thought/feeling wd not be merely word or sheet, but itself, the xpression, thee dimensional–able to be touched, or tasted or felt, or entered, or heard or carried like a speaking singing constantly communicating charm. A typewriter is corny!!
+A typewriter?–why she'd only make use of the tips of the fingers as contact points of flowing multi directional creativity. if I invented a word placing machine, an “expression-scriber,”
+if you please, then I would have a kind of instrument into which I could step & sit or sprawl or hang & stop not only my fingers to make words express feelings but elbows,
+hair, head, behind, and all the sounds I screamed, wants, grunts, taps, itches, I’d have magnetically recorded, at the same time, & transfused into word–or perhaps even the initial xpressed thought/feeling wd not
+be merely word or sheet, but itself, the xpression, thee dimensional–able to be touched, or tasted or felt, or entered, or heard or carried like a speaking singing constantly communicating charm. A typewriter is corny!!