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January 1st:
Reports of a thousand plus dead blackbirds started coming in in Arkansas.

Kaylee died. Dug her a grave.

At night I dreamt of my old youth leader, Claudia. She said she left church and being a youth leader because of something I did. She wouldn't tell me what it was.

January 2nd:
I sent a quick message to Robyn apologizing for not telling her that I had already told Moe. I said I would respect if she didn't want to talk to me for a long time, but that she should know that I would always consider her my best friend. No matter what.
She responded: "I will never ever want anything to do with you ever again. You disgust me. Please don't contact me ever again."

Happy New Year

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