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Here In My Head

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Elva (It’s Alright)

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Sweetness '11

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when the party’s over

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Something’s Missing

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Bullet With Butterfly Wings

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I allowed the feeling to remain but not drown me. Life without sadness was simply impossible.

Pretending to be perfectly happy seemed neither plausible nor sustainable. I would feel sad because of losses. Daring to be connected means there will be disappointments, unrequited affections, and ruptures. Because I was highly attuned to those around me, their pain and longing would be a boulder pressing down on my spirit. I would need to learn to carry additional weight, for short and long journeys alike. I decided to feel the hurt of others not on top of me but rather behind me, propelling me forward.

Kendra Coulter, The Tortoise’s Tale

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America

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(The Way I Feel)

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Bad News

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Give It Time

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True Faith

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Waiting on an Angel

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And Love

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Hoodoo

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Sugar