When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do. -Jimi Hendrix
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When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do. -Jimi Hendrix
When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do. -Jimi Hendrix
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