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I Offer Images-i Conjure Memories Of Freedom That Can Still Be Reached-like The Doors, Right? But We Can Only Open The Doors-we Can't Drag People Through.

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I Like Any Reaction I Can Get With My Music. Just Anything To Get People To Think.

I Like People Who Shake Other People Up And Make Them Feel Uncomfortable.

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