Poems from Zachary Harris

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23, Christine Harris, Lila Jaine Harris. TMS.
To the land of wandering and stories that ancients told Leaving us to pondering The memories of travels old   To the land filled with dust...
Affections leak in anew into my sinking ship Hope please cause me no rue for it is a bitter cup to sip.
I feel my words sound a gray repetition  In all their feeble toils and spins That when all comes to fruition I am cleared from all my sins...
To be tired and to be blessed A common trial and test Fatigue reminds me best In Him I am to rest   For to sleep I am depraved In my...
Not that vice should be to one The cause of purity  For it holds no value ever on our security   Rather to you who bled who followed...

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