Scribble Speak

Hold tight
Let loose
It’s all the same
Scribbles telling me
Messy Truths
Impossible to uncover
You only know it’s Love
When you can’t explain it.
And they’ll look at you funny
But your smile within
Knows what the scribbles say —
Messy Truths
Impossible to uncover.
Let loose.
Hold tight.

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