Not to touch the earth, not to see the sun, nothing left to do but run, run, run.
This was my first contact with the Doors and it came in the form of the above lyrics carved into the wooden school bench in the classroom when towards the end of one of the days of the week, we had our religion class (out of all possible things). The desks were covered with inscription and I made a point of decyphering all of them. And these stood out.
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