Mood Poem: The Feast

I like being home and spending time with my family.
It makes me feel glad and epic.
Then we feast on traditional, delicious, colourful Afghan food.

After the feast I feel fascinated ad ufll but then I realise I have school tomorrow
I head to bed. I feel tired.
Then quickly I wake because of my siblings annoying touch.

 

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