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The king and queen took a
trip to France.
They wanted to join in
the Royal France Dance.
They’d practiced and
practiced and were really quite good.
As king and queen, they
most definitely should.
So over the sea they
sailed all day.
Deciding what they would
dance and would say.
When they arrived at the
palace, the King of France sighed.
“I suppose you’ve come to
dance. I can’t. I’ve tried.”
“But it’s the Royal
France Dance,” the queen gasped in awe.
“You must learn how. I’ll
show you what I saw.”
She worked with him all
day and she worked all night.
The King of France’s
clumsiness gave her a fright.
But with hard work the
King was ready.
“Take it easy and follow
us,” the queen winked and felt heady.
The Royal France Dance
was a complete success.
Every king, queen and
prince danced with refined nobleness. |
