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Ode to my backpack
When I was a kid in my elementary years when scary movies could bring forth my tears. We had to go shopping for me in third grade I cannot remember how long we stayed. We shopped for scissors rulers and pencils and all other manners of school utensils. Then we reached the bottom of the school list and this is what it did insist, that I get a backpack. As I looked for a backpack to walk out the door with thats when I saw one to spend evermore with. It had nothing special just a simple blue shade. What really got me was how well it was made. This backpack is special it's just for me and thats when I knew that ill never see, another one like it ever again. The reason I like it is because it's so plain.