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Pocket


Pocket
Something to hold something else
To hold something special
To hold something you don't want to lose
Kangaroos have a pouch pocket to protect their young
Pockets can protect things

Pockets can hold things you didn't realize you still had
Money
An old picture
A ticket
A memory that you'd lost but that comes back when you reach into your pocket

Holding onto things is not in fashion anymore
Rid your life pf posessions
Rid your life of stuff
But pockets are small
They can hold tiny pieces, small parts of moments you may want to hold onto

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