Have It All
Like an unexpected desert storm
This coming and going
Quick and hard, the dance
Easy learning
To want and not grasp
To have without searching
Cursed or blessed
If only ever knowing
We have it all
Copyright © Erin Beckett | Year Posted 2008
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