Jim Morrison, poet, singer, and songwriter, died on this day, fifty years ago, on 3 July 1971. People are strange when you’re a strangerFaces look ugly when you’re aloneWomen seem wicked when you’re unwantedStreets are uneven when you’re down When you’re strangeFaces come out of the rainWhen you’re strangeNo one remembers your nameWhen you’re strangeWhen [
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