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House Of Harris
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House Of Harris
The alliteration of your existence has voice in wind
You are s-o-n and s-u-n of light
You are soul brother soul nephew and child of the solstice
Your heritage points toward more shine
More bright eyed wisdom
Shine on young Harris your passage has been paid
By your parents and their parent and all the parents on planet
Earth and ...
Saturday 21st December 2013 1:59 pm
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