Brave Song by Sara Bareilles You can be amazing You can turn a phrase into a weapon or a drug You can be the outcast Or be the backlash of somebody's lack of love Or you can start speaking up Nothing's gonna hurt you the way that words do When they settle 'neath your skin Kept on the inside and no sunlight Sometimes a shadow wins But I wonder what would happen if you Say what you wanna say And let the words fall
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out Honestly I wanna see you be brave With what you want to say And let the words fall out Honestly I wanna see you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I wanna see you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I wanna see you be brave Everybody's been there, everybody's been stared down By the enemy Fallen for the fear and done some disappearing Bow down to the mighty But don't run, stop holding your tongue Maybe there's a way out of the cage where you live Maybe one of these days you can let the light in Show me how big your brave is Say what you wanna say And let the words fall out Honestly I wanna see you be brave With what you want to say And let the words fall out Honestly I wanna see you be brave Innocence, your history of silence Won't do you any good Did you think it would? Let your words be anything but empty Why don't you tell them the truth? Say what you wanna say And let the words fall out Honestly I wanna see you be brave With what you want to say And let the words fall out Honestly I wanna see you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I wanna see you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you See you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you
Living in Gainesville FL in my younger days close to University I had this quaint small room with a private bath and my basic necessities. My dear friend from Miami knew I was homesick and presented me with a beautiful little kitten. I loved that little feline; named her Sarah. Well, one day I arrived home and opened up the door and darned if there wasn’t toilet paper strewn across the entire efficiency. I was so
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mad at that cat! I cleaned up the mess… snuggled with my little girl, and forgot about it. Two weeks later my phone rang - it was my big brother… he asked me why I hadn’t called him when he was in town. I said “WHAT?” He said… I had nothing to write on so I slipped a message written on Kleenex under your door… We will never forget that. Guaranteed the little rascal Sarah is still laughing… just like an (unintentionally) mean kitten will do…
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Maybe Blue Rose should start a Biden/ Harris/ Psaki are so wonderful event page! BWAHAHA!! :))
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