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Ember of Eternity and its Origins, the Birth and Direction
Exploring this journey of a God, as we as humans shape him.

Truett McDaniel
Apr 62 min read
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Strings- a poem
Good little boy with an ocean behind your eyes So far away from me Cold in the sun with a string of red left behind So far away from me...

Truett McDaniel
Mar 301 min read
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