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Poor Backpack

I feel sorry for Jim's backpack. It sits lonely and neglected; not nearly as important as the essential duffel bag, and hardly more popular than the never-used hangers in the closet. Maybe I'll take the backpack for a walk tomorrow, just so it doesn't forget what it feels like to carry books and go to class. Then again, maybe I should take Jim for a walk so he doesn't forget either.