I adored Karen Carpenter when I was a little girl. When I listen to her sing now, her voice is still one of the loveliest I've heard, but the memories are bittersweet.
I really didn't listen to her much when I was younger. (Too young perhaps.) Now when I hear her songs, it find it slightly creepy how sunny some of them are, when all that anorexia and incest was going on in her life.
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It's also very sad.
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