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" Dancing ? " Foxy repeated that one word. He chuckled softly as he leaned forward, his mind was peaceful as he thought about those dear moments. Those moments he did dance in. Those moments of beauty and peace.
" I'm sorry. But I only know one dance, and I require a partner to dance it " the pirate fox apologized qiuetly, his golden eyes shining withthis peace that took place in his head. His hand wrappedaround his hook as his eyepatchcoveredhisright eye.
" T' dance is a way to cope to me, a way to experience the pure beauty of everythin' I do truly need. Everythin' I do love. It brings peace and sanity to me. And love and unforgettable memories " the pirate broke it down in short what it all meant to him. How much it did truly mean to that fox. Dancing was truly a kind of art that not everyone did know how to use. To him it was most importantto enjoy. To forget the painfulworld all around him.
" And there is only one person I would ever dance with - " he leanedback now against a wall. There was no way he would dancewith anybody else.
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