Dear Darling,

He likes tattoos on his sleeves and whiskey in his cup.

He dances to the beat of his own drum but can you keep up?

Perhaps you’re not made to dance to his song.

Perhaps you were made to make the earth quake and shake to your own rhythm,

You have your own beat,  Your own drum!

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2 thoughts on “Dear Darling,

  1. Emily says:

    Oh Evy, this is remarkable! One of those pieces that will sit with you for a while.
    “He likes tattoos on his sleeves and whisky in his cup.”
    You had me hooked from the first line!
    Keep ’em coming Evy!

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