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Welcome to Night Vale

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You Claim Murder

Nick Teller: "You were shunned and burned your cradle. Thank you, Lord. You claim murder" He says Ram had its sun, a prodigal gun,. shot with mama's tears. Turned to a pillar of salt; I may have loved you less. Or I was wiser than your nature, but I won't say I tried my best. My brother came, my brother able. Pious, brother, to your idols. Shut down by now. Wrong, right, wrong, wrong,wrong, wrong.

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