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Party Folk

PARTY FOLK Party people are they. Or party folk as you say: Group of aliens from some other planet came in array. By appearance not exact human beings Yet they looked alike like siblings. Also, they resembled us to some extent. but considered me as non-existent. Anyway, they assembled, made fun. But ignored me as if Me be none. Me lone, siting on swing at my garden at turquoise tranquil night to mourn in melancholic mood. They didn’t give me any recognition. They rejoiced with full attention. They drank, sang, danced laughed loud, pranced. I glanced and sat indolent as dumb witness. At dawn they left my garden all on a sudden. 12/21/ 20 'Party Folk' Contest by Julia Ward.

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Date: 12/21/2020 3:18:00 PM
GREAT IMAGINATION.... ANISHA MAM :) THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SUCH LOVELY POST...
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