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The grand highway is crowded w/lovers & searchers & leavers so eager to please & forget. Wilderness.

Jim Morrison

The Night is young & full of rest I can’t describe the way she’s dress’d She’ll pander to some strange requests Anything that you suggest Anything to please her guest.
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Dress Full Guest Night Pander Request Rest Strange
Why does my mind circle around you? Why do planets wonder what it would be like to be you?
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Around Circle Like Mind Planet Wonder
Los Angeles is a city looking for a ritual to join its fragments, and The Doors are looking for such a ritual also.
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Angel City Door Fragment Join Kind Look Ritual
Sometimes we worked out in Venice, looking at the surf. We were together a lot and it was good times for all of us. Acid, sun, friends, the ocean, and poetry and music.
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Country Good Sometimes Surf Time Together Work
In the beginning we were creating our music, ourselves, every night . . . starting with a few outlines, maybe a few words for a song.
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Beginning Few Night Ocean Outline Song
People fear death even more than pain. It’s strange that they fear death. Life hurts a lot more than death. At the point of death, the pain is over. Yeah, I guess it is a friend.
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Death Hurt Life More Pain People Point Strange
When you make your peace with authority, you become authority.
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Authority Become Make Peace
I offer images-I conjure memories of freedom that can still be reached-like the Doors, right? But we can only open the doors-we can’t drag people through.
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Conjure Door Image Memories Memory Open People Reached Right
I am the Lizard King. I can do anything!
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Anything Door King Lizard
Death Makes Angels of us all.
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Angel Death Everywhere Make Us
Give me songs to sing and emerald dreams to dream and I’ll give you love unfolding.
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Dream Emerald Inspirational Love Song Unfolding
I wouldn’t mind dying in a plane crash. It’d be a good way to go. I don’t want to die in my sleep, or of old age, or OD…
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Age Crash Mind Missing Old Plane Sleep Smell
To keep their love, you keep pretending – performing. You get to love your pretense…It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act – and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image
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Keep Locked Love Pretending Pretense True
You get to love your pretense…It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act…
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Act Getting Image Locked Love Pretense
I’m kind of hooked to the game of art and literature; my heroes are artists and writers.
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Art Game Hero Hooked Kind Literature Writer
I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
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Believe Hippie Long Music Obtain Prolonged Sense Unknown

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