Django thought for a moment, his clawed fingers tapping the side of his guitar. Then he grinned and moved to play his guitar again.
"I know just the song. This is called the Lost Melody." Without another word, he began to play. It was a melancholy song. There wasn't any dancing or moving around the park as he played this one. Just his face hidden by the brim of his hat as he played the slow sad tune for his audience.
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"I know just the song. This is called the Lost Melody." Without another word, he began to play. It was a melancholy song. There wasn't any dancing or moving around the park as he played this one. Just his face hidden by the brim of his hat as he played the slow sad tune for his audience.