Diary of the Backpack
The daily lamentings of a forgotten backpack
Another pair today. He leaves them on the floor, she puts them in the forgotten backpack he left to rot away in this cold abandoned bathroom. And still, day-in, day-out, two times a day...he walks right past me. That ain't right.
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