Not a clue, not a who, not a boo. Just a lull-pull-null-ified into existence with quick short breaths.
Not a tent, nor a bent, but yes---Pent-e-cost/Then a flame-game with righteous blame and stop.
Not a know-how/who-to/where now---then what? Just a lull-pull-null and a tent-bent-Pent with blame-breathed, no stop, God-given life.
The Spirit in me greets the Spirit in you. Alleluia.
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