She drew a spiral on his arm.He drew a black sharpie dot on hers.
He left a wet coffee ring on the page.
She left a wet tea bag stain beside it.
She drew a picture saying he had googly eyes.
He drew a picture of a sword.
He emptied his frustrations,
While she aligned a forest of colored pencils and crayons on the coffee table.
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These are old lines from her sketch book of archives.
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