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Pure, self inflicted
Bona fides
Ever expanding stars

What if it burst from within us?
Fist of god to the gut
ritual in the cellar

Leave it a lost line
All in good faith my friend
Kissed and sent down river

What if it rose from the bottom?
Hand of god in the dust
Peace of mind in the gutter
But learn to crawl back up

Underneath, Trash on trash
Operose, and eternal

An aimless year weaving through cracks
Drifting between volatility
Drift along

Be my necessity
Bona fides, always
Wax over burdens

Lean over slow or just let go

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No Note Baltimore, Maryland

No Note played one show and released one record.

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