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Bag Is My Name


Bag
is my
name

Bag is my name, you can put things inside me,
carry me around or just hang me.
I come plastic or canvas, cloth or synthetic,
cotton or wool, etcetera or etcetera
 I’m here to remain, although…
I’m now made to be biodegradable.
Thank goodness for that,
living for thousands of years can be challenging.
I can also be paper, brown I like best,
to hide all your great naughty things!
I can be tattooed with many different words and fine patterns,
but mostly I’m branded so you buy things.
My name can be abused when ‘old’ is fixed to my front
and on a totally different note… I’m useful in airports
where they nickname me ‘Luggage’
and charge people according to my weight.
I’m beautifully useful, or useless, especially
when I’m empty,
which is a good time to sit and relax.
People can’t keep their hands off of me,
I’m in high demand,
Bag is My Name,
Come and Fill Me!

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