Dickson
Today I learned about a poet. Emory Dickson I think it was? But she was an indoors person who was I love with multiple different people. One was her sister In law. The poems were about her struggle with depression.
Wesenday
I’m sleepy like really sleepy. Today wasn’t bad just boring I didn’t do anything to bad. I was basically chilling. I don’t really feel like going to work. Maybe I could just take a nap when I get home.
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