J. Lee
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What?...
Maybe hell is...
Man I would have loved LiveJournal...
I'm eighteen and the concrete boulevard...
Talking to ChatGPT...
Life consists of cups of coffeexx...
Today I found out I'm more Frost...
In the park in Corona...
An ode to guinea worm....
Shrek...
I do not want the year to leave but I'd like this bad luck to end;...
I think I know I am; I know what I am not;...
Beauty and strength have bought me nothing....
"Light" contains lightness...
Behind midnight the moon finds every woe...