

The PocketIt really looks like any ordinary pocket. Leather. Silk inside. All day it hugs the messenger bag its stitched against; hugs it like a little baby boy,The Pocket
arms all stretched out, ready to love the whole world that could never ever
fit into his tiny arm span. But he does it anyway.
Thats how this pocket sits.
And it keeps sitting there and it keeps sitting there, sleeping all the way to my classes. I open all my other pockets for pencils, for erasers, for binders and pens, but not that one pocket. It looks up at me with its invisible little boy eyes, whispers
&nbs


The Pocket: My Moonman The MoonmanThe Pocket: My Moonman
Sometimes waxing, sometimes waning, Sometimes he just disappears into the black, But he's always there:
all day, all night, Even if I never see him. Or so I believe.
At one time I almost touched his surface From my window pane. And more than ever I believed.
I b
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My favorite piece [link]
My favorited piece [link]
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I find Aang's tattoos sexy. Deal with it.
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You have reached a new level of stupidity.
98% of DeviantArt's anime fanbase are yaoi fans. If you are part of the 2% who aren't, copy this into your signature.
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I like Kataang and Tokka,
I love Zutara,
but all I really want is ICE-CREAM!
(choir ) ICE CREAM! ICE CREAM! XD
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Elliot: I'd give you a kidney.
Olivia: Not if I gave you mine first.
E/O ... it's love.
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When faced with the choice to love or deceive, there in lies the path to the heroes and thieves...
Join [link] brains over brawn!
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