(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, at desires, striking arrows within, declaring out a word, stand say, is to me, a voice heard, that land, a statement of free emotions, scribbled in line, written by wand and bow.

Love it to a calm, high wind breeze, activate this need be set intentions, aimed at a target, slowly pulling a red string, stretching, pull back, direction goes up that flow, low; release: its hum.
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The sun drops beams, caused by downed rays, touch sways that are aimed at the dark ground, destroy displays; set as their visuals; pathway.

A light, a dawn's hark, is to us, a morning, puts on its bark, attacks cave's night, peels dark off the wall, melts hot away; dew in a park.
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You, indeed, are a needed friend, submit good wisdom to me in the Lord's trust, promote love inside an evil heart; wanted companion, tell me to make visions about the night's shadows, seeking a beam as my guiding light.

A king appointed and placed on a throne to help claim souls, allowing his death, aids others to vanquish evils, save their loved ones: nail one innocent, them to a cross, folks.
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