A Bag

A Bag

A Story by Alexa D'Angelo
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             Alone, blowing in the wind. How did i ever get here? A storm, a cart, all i can think is I'm alone. I don't have a name. Most rudely call me bag, I just wish to be something different, other than a bag.

© 2012 Alexa D'Angelo


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Interesting, I'm not quite sure what to make of it, but there is a strong part of me that appreciates its complex simplicity, if one could call it that.

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Added on December 8, 2012
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Alexa D'Angelo
Alexa D'Angelo

Annapolis, MD



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This account is actually for my daughter Alexa. I told her that I would type her writing in here for her so that others can read it. Please feel free to review it, but keep in mind that she's 10 years.. more..

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