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Jim Morrison em 1967, fotografado por Joel Brodsky.  Veja mais em: http://semioticas1.blogspot.com.br/2013/12/jim-morrison-aos-70.html

Jim Morrison em 1967, fotografado por Joel Brodsky. Veja mais em: http://semioticas1.blogspot.com.br/2013/12/jim-morrison-aos-70.html

"A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself."  ~Jim Morrison

"A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself." ~Jim Morrison

Just Jim Morrison being Jim Morrison.

Just Jim Morrison being Jim Morrison.

Jim Morrison. Intelligent, caring, sensitive, creative and gone too soon!! My teacher and my muse....forever alive in your words and hearts of us that adore you!

Jim Morrison. Intelligent, caring, sensitive, creative and gone too soon!! My teacher and my muse....forever alive in your words and hearts of us that adore you!

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Jim Morrison, an American singer, songwriter and poet best remembered as the…

Jim Morrison, an American singer, songwriter and poet best remembered as the…

Jim Morrison. Took me years, but I made it to Paris to see his final resting place!

Jim Morrison. Took me years, but I made it to Paris to see his final resting place!

Jim Morrison and Pamela Courson at Bronson Caves in Hollywood Hills. Photographed by Edmund Teske - March 30, 1969

Jim Morrison and Pamela Courson at Bronson Caves in Hollywood Hills. Photographed by Edmund Teske - March 30, 1969

Jim Morrison (December 8, 1943 – July 3, 1971). Souce http://piccsy.com/2011/04/jim-morrison-k9iae6i5r/he was so sexy

Jim Morrison (December 8, 1943 – July 3, 1971). Souce http://piccsy.com/2011/04/jim-morrison-k9iae6i5r/he was so sexy

Je t'en prie reprends ta plume. Conte ton histoire : la quête de cet ange qui a dû quitter son jardin une fois encore pour rêver les yeux ouverts sur cette Terre. Il n'y a pas de revers. Une clé poétique ? Juste faire abstraction des vipères. J.

Je t'en prie reprends ta plume. Conte ton histoire : la quête de cet ange qui a dû quitter son jardin une fois encore pour rêver les yeux ouverts sur cette Terre. Il n'y a pas de revers. Une clé poétique ? Juste faire abstraction des vipères. J.

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