The straight lines are reserved for frustration
The curved lines are the lines of temptation
The spiky hair is inner devil
My doodles will make you a rebel

The shining stars are future goals
The polka dots are friendly souls
The shimmering sun is brighter days
My doodles are in your locked gaze

The sky line is where all thoughts wander
The shore line is where dreams will ponder
The googly eyes come with a smile
My doodles spread over a mile

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