(TPAC) Alexander Coppedge Biography

Brothers before an earth creation origin forming it, start of homes of souls thought to sin, begin the tale proclaiming it others living under dark a to life.

Opinions of higher light water state a suggestion, say by a vanity delusion greatest sight, reflecting whole life it this blessing of the up folks it's alright.
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Sun up its flare saw drop, fall it sinking finals rest, scream sounding loudly bursts hidden in hollows call shouted, came dark proclaims its news to all.

Statement it a cry to life warns the voice it issues, creeping it a dreary fear fright it coming it is near, surviving a dark danger to try it effort of animals.
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Poetry, strikes arrows at desires within, declares out a word, say stand, is to me a voice heard, that land, statement free emotions, sighted in line written; by wand: and bow.

Love it to calm, high wind breeze, activate this need, by set intentions, aimed at a target, slow pulling a red string, stretched, pull back, direction goes up that flow, low; release: its hum.
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A person is captured alive, sighted in this clear picture; always viewed in slides it is them with another figure: totally combined as sure twins, there is one all physical, reflecting as a real seen other.

Two sides of one person apart, that do confront, in cuts viewed in clips, mocking their own image solely: illustrating times of rage providing an illusion of mirage.
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A sun drops beams, it's by downed rays, sways, touches aim, the ground, at dark, destroy displays; set its visuals; pathways.

A light, a dawn's hark, it to us, a morning, put its bark, attack cave's night, peels dark off wall, melt hot away; dew in a park.
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