A ripped notebook with old rubbish poems, that can appear lots of my Mum’s childhood poems, so she can remember her childhood.
A purple shiny pouch, that is full of darkness not a single thing in sight of the pouch, but when my mum’s stomach rumbles it gives my mum food on her hands.
A red jacket, that can hold up as much as things you like it to hold, so the skyship does not get a hole on the centre.
A detective diary, that grants all my mum’s wishes when she writes her wishes in the diary, so my mum can have anything and everything she likes without any permission.
A box full of wands, that can cast any spell, so my mum can turn me into a frog and other things to.
A unusual pocket, that brings unusual things, so this unusual pocket brought all these unusual items
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