Prodigy
Pretty little munchkin,
precious, precocious.
She knows all the notes.
but the music is dashed off;
a mechanical rendition.
I imagine Mozart
with an assault rifle -
that could be dangerous.
The child smiles,
she really is adorable!
The world belongs to her.
For god sake, be careful with it.
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