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Russell Nomer Music Playlist 2025-08-03

Russell Nomer Music Playlist Updated 9/22/2025

Obama Bamboozled

Underneath The Willow

Underneath The Willow V2

Forever Connected

Italian Drinking Opera

We Found Our Love

Experience the raw energy of thrash metal colliding with the digital battlefield in this song by Russell Nomer "#ScammerScourge #KarmaServedCold Thrash Metal Edition." Hear a symbolic and intense portrayal of the downfall of scammers as their digital house of cards collapses. This song explores the themes of justice and retribution in the online world, serving up a chilling reminder that actions have consequences.

#ScammerScourge#KarmaServedCold Thrash Metal Edition

An uplifting and heartfelt song about navigating life's challenges and finding strength within. When the path feels steep and shadows linger, "Turning the Tide" is a reminder that hope persists ("a flicker of hope guides you through the maze").

This track explores themes of resilience, the importance of support systems ("In the company of friends, we know we belong"), setting small goals, and letting kindness guide you ("With kindness as your guide, you’ll find your light"). It's about acknowledging the struggle but focusing on the power we have to change our course and grow through adversity. ✨

Let this song be an encouragement to keep moving forward, embrace support, and discover the strength you hold within.

Turning the Tide

Unleash the power with "Pulse of a Patriot," the electrifying rock anthem by Russell Nomer!  This track is a tribute to the ultimate action hero, Dr. B – a cardiologist by day, karate master by night, and a steadfast defender of values.  Feel the heartbeat of a true champion in this high-energy song dedicated to a modern-day sensei. 

Written by Russell Nomer. 
Dedicated to Dr. B, a true action hero. 

Pulse of a Patriot
Written By: Russell Nomer
Dedicated to Dr. B, a true action hero..
June 4, 2025 ASCAP Work ID 930497611  ISRC:QT5AM2597611
 
In the heart of the city, where the rhythm beats strong,  
Lives a hero named Dr. B, let me tell you in this song.  
By day he heals the heart, by night he fights the fight,  
A Republican defender, keeping values shining bright.  

With stethoscope in one hand, and a black belt in the other,  
He’s the master of the heart, and a warrior like no other.  
In the dojo or his clinic, he's the one you wanna see,  
Sensei of the heartbeats, he's our Dr. B!  

Ous Sensei! Feel the power in the air,  
With perfect kata form, he’s got skills beyond compare.  
He can take out the darkness, bring back the light,  
Dr. B, the keeper of the cause, fighting for what's right.  

In the dojo, he moves like a whisper in the wind,  
Every punch, every kick, a symphony of discipline.  
With every heartbeat he saves, and every move he makes,  
He’s ensuring brighter futures, and higher stakes.  

He’s the heartbeat of the city, with a pulse that never fades,  
A true sensei in scrubs, with a legacy that stays.  
Champion of tradition, defender of the true,  
Dr. B's the one you call, when you need a breakthrough.  

Ous Sensei! Feel the power in the air,  
With perfect kata form, he’s got skills beyond compare.  
He can take out the darkness, bring back the light,  
Dr. B, the keeper of the cause, fighting for what's right.  

In the silence of the night, when the world’s fast asleep,  
Dr. B stands guard, his promises to keep.  
With a heart full of courage, and a mind sharp as steel,  
He’s the guardian of tradition, the real deal.  

Ous Sensei! Feel the power in the air,  
With perfect kata form, he’s got skills beyond compare.  
He can take out the darkness, bring back the light,  
Dr. B, the keeper of the cause, fighting for what's right.  

So here’s to Dr. B, our hero and our guide,  
In the dance of life, he stands by our side.  
With a bow and a smile, he leaves us in awe,  
Dr. B, the cardiologist karate master, the one we all adore.  

Ous Sensei!




Pulse of a Patriot

That's How I'll Ride" by Russell Nomer is a heartfelt country anthem about unwavering devotion and everlasting connection. With poetic lyrics that paint vivid pictures of enduring love through thick and thin – from sunrises on the hills to honky-tonk nights – this song promises a journey by your side, no matter what. It's a sweet, comforting melody that reminds us of the power of true partnership, with a touch of classic country charm and a whole lot of soul. Perfect for a long drive, a quiet evening, or a dance with the one you love.

That's How I'll Ride

Dive into "A Songwriter's Prayer" – a raw, introspective journey from artistic despair to the mundane realities of life, and back again. This alternative rock anthem, inspired by Jeffrey Ritter's poetry, captures the struggle for inspiration amidst the everyday. Featuring powerful male vocals , a dynamic shift from melancholic piano to driving guitars and drums, it's a testament to the artist's relentless pursuit of creation. If you've ever felt that creative itch, this one's for you. Listen, share, and let your pen be sharpened!



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A Songwriter's Prayer

It Is What It Is - Russell Nomer
Dive into the soulful depths of "It Is What It Is," a powerful new track from Russell Nomer. This song is a journey of acceptance and resilience, exploring the universal experience of navigating life's unexpected turns and finding peace in the present moment.
With Russell's soulful male lead vocal at its core, featuring a rich chest resonance, occasional vocal fry, and a captivating growl, the track delivers strong melodic phrasing that truly speaks to the soul.
Musically, "It Is What It Is" boasts a driving backbeat that propels the song forward, complemented by a prominent syncopated electric bass that lays down a solid groove. The sound is enriched by gospel-influenced piano and organ chords, creating a lush and evocative soundscape. Adding a raw edge are distorted blues-rock guitar counter-melodies, weaving through the arrangement. Listen out for the dynamic build-ups and breakdowns that add an emotional ebb and flow to this compelling piece.
Let this song be your anchor, a reminder to breathe in, breathe out, and embrace the flow of life.

Written & Composed By Russell Nomer  June 20, 2025  ASCAP WORK ID# 930742029   ISRC#QT5AM2542029. Copyright Russell Nomer. All Rights Reserved.

Lyrics:  

Title: It Is What It Is.

The blueprint changed, the path diverged, A masterpiece once clear, now blurred. 
Chasing dreams that slipped away, In this perpetual labyrinth of night and day. 

Breathe in, breathe out, let it be, This moment's ours, from struggle free. 
The old thoughts fade, the new ones bloom, breaking free from yesterday's gloom. 

 It is what it is, feel the river's flow, Embrace the moments, let your spirit grow. 
Find your anchor, steady your heart, Breathe in, breathe out, make a fresh start.

When the phone call brings unexpected news, Missed chances, painted in different hues. 
The daily grind wears thin and worn, Yet in each dawn, a new day born. 

Breathe in, breathe out, hold on tight. This moment's ours, in the fading light. 
The old thoughts fade, new seeds are sown, In every challenge, strength is grown. 

It is what it is, feel the river's flow, Embrace the moments, let your spirit grow. 
Find your anchor, steady your heart, Breathe in, breathe out, make a fresh start.

Every crooked bend, every thorny vine, a deeper wisdom, truly divine. 
Lessons learned in whispers low, In the quiet, our spirits grow. 

It is what it is, feel the river's flow, Embrace the moments, let your spirit grow. 
Find your anchor, steady your heart, Breathe in, breathe out, make a fresh start.

It is what it is, a whispered truth, The gentle wisdom of now from youth. 
In every choice, a chance to see, The beauty in life, and all it can be.



It Is What It Is!

Ever feel like you're drowning in noise? "In The Whispers of Silence" is an anthem for anyone trying to find a quiet moment in our loud, chaotic world.
The song begins with the anxious energy of a Monday morning commute, driven by acoustic guitar and piano, before building into a soaring, cinematic chamber pop chorus full of lush strings and vocal harmonies. It's a dynamic journey from the relentless pulse of notifications, news alerts, and social media feeds to the simple, profound peace found in a single, quiet breath.
This is a story about turning down the volume on the outside world to finally hear yourself again.
Thanks for listening, following, and sharing. Let me know in the comments where you find your moments of peace.

Written & Performed by: Russell Nomer Released: July 28, 2025
For licensing inquiries: ASCAP Work ID: 931229591 ISRC: QT5AM2529591 Publisher ID: 1022750600
Lyrics:
[Verse 1] The morning news bleeds through the bedroom wall A text alert, a missed and angry call My podcast’s screaming 'bout the latest scare While someone’s TikTok blasts upon the stair
[Pre-Chorus] Is it the sirens? The traffic? The pulse of the street? Or the sound of my heart admitting defeat? Am I shouting my story, just hoping I'm heard Before my own thoughts are completely blurred?
[Chorus] Somebody turn it down, let the quiet speak In this cacophony, it's peace that I seek Past the feedback screech and the panicked hum In the silence, let clarity come.
[Verse 2] The algorithm feeds me righteous rage Another hero takes a digital stage My uncle's politics, my cousin's new diet plan I lose the signal, forget who I am.
[Pre-Chorus] Should I add to the noise to drown out the rest? And make volume the measure of who passes the test? Am I just one more car horn, stuck in the jam, Making it worse just by saying "I am"?
[Chorus] Somebody turn it down, let the quiet speak In this cacophony, it's peace that I seek Past the feedback screech and the panicked hum In the silence, let clarity come.
[Bridge] The high notes faded as the years went by So I bought headphones just to amplify But who would have guessed, in this deafening domain, The greatest feature was canceling the strain.
[Outro] The Monday morning train begins its drone… The sprinkler's hiss on a Long Island lawn… Just listen closer... let the static cease… In the whispers of silence... I find my peace.


In The Whispers of Silence

Lose yourself in the city lights with "Infinite," the new anthemic EDM-Pop track from Russell Nomer.
This is the soundtrack for those fleeting moments that feel eternal. A driving, four-on-the-floor beat and punchy synth bass propel you forward, while wide, shimmering pads and powerful, emotive female vocals lift you up. It’s a bittersweet journey of chasing the dawn, finding connection in a crowded room, and holding onto that one perfect night.
With its polished, radio-ready production and an unforgettable chorus, "Infinite" captures the euphoric rush of feeling truly alive.
For fans of: Gryffin, ODESZA, CHVRCHES, Sigrid, and The 1975.
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Track Details:
Genre: Scandipop / EDM-Pop
Key: A minor
Chord Progression: vi-IV-I-V
BPM: 124 BPM
Time Signature: 4/4 time
Vocal Presence: Crisp and clear focus in the 2−5 kHz range.
Bass Punch: Clean low-end centered around 100−250 Hz.
Credits: Written & Produced by Russell Nomer
Copyright Russell Nomer July 31, 2025 All Rights Reserved ASCAP Work ID# 931237359 ISRC# QT5AM2537359

Infinite

By: Russell Nomer ASCAP Work ID# 931237359 ISRC# QT5AM2537359
Copyright Russell Nomer July 31, 2025 All Rights Reserved


(Verse 1)
City lights blur into one, another Friday on the run
We're chasing something in the sound, lost until we're found
You reach for me in the crowded haze, counting down the passing days

(Pre-Chorus)
And in the beat, I feel a rush
A quiet hope in all of us

(Chorus)
Oh, tonight we are infinite, under neon skies
Reflected in a stranger's eyes, we come alive
Let the rhythm take us over, let the feeling soar
This is what we're living for
[Bridge] 
The dawn is coming, I can feel it near But for a moment, we have no fear Just this one moment, held in time Your hand in mine 
[Chorus] 
Oh, tonight we are infinite, under neon skies Reflected in a stranger's eyes, we come alive Let the rhythm take us over, let the feeling soar This is what we're living for 
[Outro] 
We are infinite... Tonight... tonight... This is what we're living for 
[Sound fades with synth arpeggio]
[End]





Infinite

🔥 Dive into the mesmerizing gaze of "Look Into My Eyes" – the explosive K-Pop electropop banger that's set to dominate your 2025 playlists! Performed by a fierce 4-member Seoul girl group, this track packs energetic beats at 125 BPM in G# minor, with heavy 808 drums, punchy synth stabs, addictive lead melodies, and a sassy rap switch-up that'll have you hooked. Blending powerful lead vocals, breathy harmonies, confident flows, and a mix of Korean verses with that irresistible English hook: "Oh, turn the lights on, this is my time to shine! Got that superstar glow, look into my eyes!"
Feel the confidence rise as you stream this polished, loud, and empowering anthem – perfect for workouts, parties, or your daily glow-up. Written and produced by Russell Nomer (Russell Nomer Music) – ISRC: QT5AM2501602. Download now and make it yours! Who's ready to shine? 💎✨


Look Into My Eyes

From the rain-soaked toll of a distant church bell, "Letters of Gold" emerges from the shadows. This is pure, 1970s-style doom metal in the vein of early Ozzy.
A slow, monolithic tritone riff opens the floodgates to a lurching, heavy groove, driven by a fuzzed-out bass and powerful, crash-heavy drumming. Haunting, high nasal tenor vocals, delivered in a classic Ozzy style, tell a dark tale of figures in black and a world on the brink.
Prepare for a fiery, psychedelic wah-drenched guitar solo and a frantic, double-time bridge that pushes the song to its breaking point before slamming back into the abyss for a final, feedback-drenched chord.
Music & Lyrics: Russell Nomer ASCAP Work ID: 931316381 ISRC: QT5AM2516381
Copyright Russell Nomer 2025 All Rights Reserved


Letters of Gold

In the quiet corners of a home left behind, memories don't just fade—they dance. But what voice tells that story?

"Dust Still Dances" is a song born from the heart of writer and composer Russell Nomer, who uses the technology of tomorrow to tell a timeless story. In a groundbreaking blend of classic songwriting and modern innovation, Nomer uses his technical skills to get synthetic digital artists to convey the deep nostalgia and authentic humanity at the core of his lyrics.

The result is a cinematic and heartfelt journey into the past. It’s a song built on the creak of old floorboards, where warm acoustic guitar, haunting cello, and expressive pedal steel create a familiar, organic bed for a uniquely modern voice.

"Dust Still Dances" proves that a powerful story, written from the soul, can find its voice in the most unexpected of places. It blurs the line between the organic and the digital, creating an anthem for anyone who understands that our stories—no matter how they're told—are our gold.

For fans of the songwriting of Jason Isbell and Brandi Carlile, and the innovation of artists pushing musical boundaries.

Credits:
Written & Composed by Russell Nomer
Vocals: Synthetic Artists
Release Date: August 1, 2025
Copyright Russell Nomer 2025 | All Rights Reserved
ASCAP Work ID#931294663 | ISRC#QT5AM2594663

Dust Still Dances

REMEMBER WHEN A SONG COULD SAVE YOUR LIFE? This is that song.  Look at the cover. The pressure, the pain, the silent scream. That is "The Unseen War."
From songwriter Russell Nomer comes an anthem born from a decade of real-life struggle. This isn't a throwback; it's the raw, unapologetic sound of survival, forged in a battle against chronic pain, betrayal, and the kind of despair that leaves scars no one else can see.
"The Unseen War" is a 90s alternative rock anthem in its purest form. A foundation of heavy, grooving guitars and a relentless rhythm section gives way to vocals that bleed with raw honesty, building from a haunted whisper to a cathartic roar. It’s a journey into the abyss—the mirror that shows a stranger, the temptation of a quiet end—and the furious, life-affirming decision to fight back.
This is the sound of staring into the void and screaming "BUT NOT TODAY!"
If you've ever felt alone in your fight, this song is your validation. If you're looking for a reason to keep going, this is your soundtrack.



The Unseen War

This song was born from a 144-year-old mystery.
When I first saw Émile Renouf's 1881 painting, "The Helping Hand," I was struck by a powerful feeling of nostalgia for a memory that wasn't mine. It was a perfect, silent story of guidance, legacy, and the quiet bond between the old and the new. I felt so connected to the artist and his subjects that I had to give their story a voice.
"Helping Hands" is a tribute to that timeless moment—a blend of European folk traditions meant to feel as worldly and warm as the painting itself. A soulful Spanish guitar represents the story's heart, while a wistful French accordion honors the painter's heritage.
This is a song for anyone who has ever been guided by a helping hand, and for anyone who hopes to be one for someone else.


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Helping Hands

"In Charlie Kirk’s Name" – A fiery anthem born from tragedy, honoring the martyr who lit a million flames with his unyielding voice for freedom. Four days after the unthinkable shot that silenced one, it multiplies into echoes of resolve: from the quietest whisper to the thunder we'll make, we are the Echo, we are the Flame. We shout at the darkness—CHARLIE KIRK'S NAME! For culture, for freedom, the line has been drawn. His fight is our fight—we won't rest till it's won.
Crafted in the raw wake of September 10, 2025, this ballad swells from mournful piano to arena-rock roar, channeling history's light against encroaching madness. Lyrics by Russell Nomer (ASCAP Work ID# 932104622, ISRC# QT5AM2504622). All rights reserved.
Listen, share the light, and rise as one. #CharlieKirk #FreedomMartyr #EchoAndFlame #LibertySake #TurningPointTribute

Lyrics:
In Charlie Kirk’s Name
By: Russell Nomer  ASCAP Work ID# 932104622 ISRC# QT5AM2504622
Copyright Russell Nomer September 10, 2025  All rights reserved






A single voice, A million echoes
For freedom's martyr, FOR CHARLIE KIRK!

A voice cut the silence, a fire in the haze, 
A truth from our founding, for these modern days. 
He called to the lions the world tried to tame, 
And pierced through the shadows by exposing their game. 
The cowards descended with a thief's dark decree...
But one single shot fired; Set a million flames free.

From the quietest whisper, To the thunder we'll make... 
For the soul of our nation, FOR LIBERTY'S SAKE!

We are the Echo! 
We are the Flame! 
We shout at the darkness— CHARLIE KIRK'S NAME! 
For culture, for freedom, the line has been drawn, 
His fight is our fight—we won't rest till it's won!

He armed us with reason, with history's light, 
Against the long madness; of encroaching blue night. 
He built us a bedrock; on truths that stand tall, 
So here in this moment; we answer his call. 
No turning, no yielding, no fading away, 
His final lesson; the price freedom pays.

From the quietest whisper, 
To the THUNDER we'll make... 
For the SOUL of our NATION, 
FOR LIBERTY’S SAKE!

They thought the battle was won; believing his fire was done. 
But a MILLION new voices; NOW RISE AS ONE! 
Charlie's voice isn't gone, it just MULTIPLIED! 
It lives in our courage, it won't run and hide.

We are the Echo! We are the Flame! 
WE SHOUT in the darkness— CHARLIE KIRK'S NAME! 
For culture, for freedom, the line has been drawn, 
His fight is our fight—
we won't rest till it's won!

KIRK! The name is a promise! 
KIRK! A fire in the night! 
KIRK! We carry his banner! 
IN CHARLIE KIRK'S NAME WE SPREAD LIGHT! 



In Charlie Kirk's Name

About "Shadows of Silence"
Silence is a weapon. This is the sound of it backfiring.

"Shadows of Silence" was not written; it was forged out of necessity. It is a direct response to the creeping chill of censorship, the hypocrisy of a two-tiered media narrative, and the corporate-approved consensus that now masquerades as public opinion. This track is a line in the sand against the digital book burning and the slow, quiet erasure of inconvenient truths.

The song tells two stories, not as isolated incidents, but as archetypes of our time. First, the truth-teller silenced by the mob and their corporate enablers ("In Charlie Kirk's Name"). Second, the forgotten victim whose tragedy doesn't fit the preferred narrative (Iryna's story). These are the shadows—the censored voices and the ignored lives that the establishment wishes you would forget.

We didn't need a ballad; we needed a battering ram. The sonic architecture of the track—a furious, syncopated fusion of hard rock and alternative metal—is intentional. It’s the sound of frustration given a voice, of apathy being burned away by raw, defiant energy. The tension in the verses mirrors the simmering anger of the unheard, and the explosive, anthemic chorus is the cathartic release we are all denied.

This track is a rallying cry for the politically homeless, the silenced majority, and anyone with a moral compass that still points true. It’s a challenge to the gatekeepers and a reminder that truth doesn't need permission to be spoken.

Play it loud. The shadows hate the light.

(Verse 1)
In the land of the free, where voices once rang, 
They silenced a man with a bullet's cruel bang. 
Charlie Kirk spoke truth, but the mob cheered his fall, 
Indoctrinated hearts, no mercy at all. 
Like Rome's leaden plates poisoning minds from within, 
They celebrate death when opinions don't win. 
Amazon's gatekeepers axed the track, 
"In Charlie Kirk's Name"—called it wack!. 
Free speech on the pyre, burned by corporate might, 
While the powerful hide in the dead of the night.

(Chorus) 
Wake up from the circus, the bread's turning stale, 
Megacorps are feasting while our freedoms fail. 
A.I. steals the jobs, leaves us footing the bill, 
But we'll band together, shine light on the hill. 
No more apathy, no more turning away.
Release the Epstein list, bring back the day. 
From riots unspoken to voices suppressed, 
It's time to fight back, put decency to the test.

(Verse 2) 
Iryna fled war, sought safety ashore, 
But on a Charlotte train, fate closed the door. 
Stabbed in the shadows, no help from the crowd, 
She collapsed all alone, her cries not allowed. 
Where are the riots, the headlines that scream? 
For George Floyd they burned, but for her, just a dream. 
If races were flipped, the MSM would ignite, 
But white refugee blood fades out of sight. 
Peaceful protests whisper, ignored by the press, 
While lockdowns and layoffs sparked the hot mess.

(Bridge) 
It's not about money, we've got truth on our side, 
Respect and decorum, let justice be our guide. 
Corrupt politicians, hiding in plain view, 
Get 'em out of office, start something new. 
From Epstein's dark web to the A.I. machine, 
Raping the land, turning hope to a screen. 
We're in the empire's twilight, dry as a bone, 
But united we'll rise, no longer alone.

(Chorus)
Wake up from the circus, the bread's turning stale, 
Megacorps are feasting while our freedoms fail. 
A.I. steals the jobs, leaves us footing the bill, 
But we'll band together, shine light on the hill. 
No more apathy, no more turning away— 
Release the Epstein list, bring back the day. 
From riots unspoken to voices suppressed, 
It's time to fight back, put decency to the test.

(Outro) 
So here's to the fallen, Charlie and Iryna's light, 
We'll sing through the censorship, into the fight. 
No more killing dissent, no more biased divide—
Get off the couch, let the moral compass guide.

(End )



Shadows of Silence

His tears were for the cameras. Ours are for a patriot. He gets no sympathy. He gets no mercy. He gets #FJK.

This is the story of two men. One, a patriot named Charlie, who spoke a hard truth and paid for it with his life on our sacred ground. The other, a "teleprompter Judas" named Jimmy, who spat manufactured venom from his late-night throne to blame the innocent for the crime.
This is not a song; it is a receipt. It is a furious, anthemic reckoning for the media serpents who twist tragedy into political propaganda. It’s the moment the check MLK wrote about comes due, and it's being cashed by those who refuse to be silenced.
The hashtag is the banner. #FJK is the answer to the unforgivable sin of dancing on a good man's grave. It’s a rallying cry for every American who is tired of being lied to, blamed, and silenced by the coastal elites. It’s the moment the whisper becomes a roar.
LISTEN LOUD. This is the sound of the truth fighting back.

SHARE THE SIGNAL. Post the song on all platforms. This is how we settle the score.

JOIN THE MOVEMENT. Use the hashtag #FJK in your posts. This is more than a tag; it's our response. It's our verdict.

Lyrics:
#FJK
 A patriot’s voice, a razor’s precision, 
Charlie cracked their sermon, made a final decision. 
They washed the killer’s hands and pointed to the right, 
But a single spark of truth can torch the darkest night.

 FJK! Now we understand, 
A patriot’s blood is on their hand. 
FJK! We’re drawing in the sand, 
A final line for this great land.

The teleprompter Judas, Jimmy was his name, 
Spat manufactured venom to redirect the flame. 
He blamed the red hats for the radical’s attack, 
But truth carves in granite there’s no turning back.

Is this the dream the mountaintop once saw? 
A nation fractured by a self-corrupting law? 
You weaponize his words of peace to justify your rage, 
Then wonder why the captives start to rattle their own cage. 
The check he tried to cash is coming due again, 
And this time it won’t be paid for with the blood of honest men.

FJK! Now we understand, 
A patriot’s blood is on their hand. 
FJK! We’re drawing in the sand, 
A final line for this great land.

FJK! The whisper’s now a brand, 
A burning truth across the land. 
FJK! With God’s own guiding hand, 
For Charlie’s truth, we take a stand.
FJK! Now we understand, 
A patriot’s blood is on their hand. 
FJK! We’re drawing in the sand, 
A final line for this great land.
FJK! The whisper’s now a brand, 
A burning truth across the land. 
FJK! With God’s own guiding hand, 
For Charlie’s truth, we take a stand.


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