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Two flowers, yellow and blue, danced around each other. One lanky, and more so or less terrible at dancing. While the other graceful and elegantly danced on. Blue engaged in conversation “You weren’t lying when you said you’re terrible at dancing, Yellow” after Blue had commented, Yellow fell over head first. Soon making Blue let out a slight giggle. “Oh quit yer’ giggling Blue! I just don’t think i’m quite right fer this dancing thing’” Yellow said in a frustrated tone. Blue stopped his giggling to reply “oh Yellow, of course you’d be able to dance! It’s just a matter of time and practice, you almost had it there too!” Blue’s airy tone and smug expression made Yellow somewhat flustered, he got back up before returning Blue’s words “Maybe yer right Blue” Blue’s eyes softened before muttering “oh yellow” adding “here, hold my hand” in his usual airy and sweet tone. The two flowers continued dancing. One dancing around the other as they seem to shine in the sunlight, like a pearl in an oyster. One soon falling over again.