I am a big fan of The Doors. So I have been listening to a lot of their songs, mushy with sentiment, pregnant with sweet quirkiness, mawkish with mischief, manifesting all good music to surprise and to elevate. One particular song "LA Woman" is a favourite, and I sing it daily, in the bathroom, to be precise. I am totally immersed by sweet serendipity of the lyrics and music, which keeps playing in my mind, as it is doing now, for days on end. Alas, The Doors, is no more. Jim Morrison, poet and rock star, adored by millions, man who broke on to the other side, R.I.P.
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