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: : : What are you doing here? : : : What do you want? : : : Is it music? : : : We can play music. : : : But you want more. : : : You want something & someone new. : : : Am I right? : : : Of course I am. : : : I know what you want. : : : You want ecstacy : : : Desire & dreams. : : : Things not exactly what they seem. : : : I lead you this way, he pulls that way. : : : I'm not singing to an imaginary girl. : : : I'm talking to you, my self. : : : Let's recreate the world. : : : The palace of conception is burning. : : : Look. See it burn. : : : Bask in the warm hot coals. : : : You're too young to be old : : : You don't need to be told : : : You want to see things as they are : : : You know exactly what I do : : : Everything.. : first,last and always : : : From "Wilderness: The Lost Writings of Jim Morrison Vol. 1"

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