A Prodigy Dream


I sit behind my baby grand.
Attired in my black tuxedo chosen from within my grand, 2 story closet.
The black and white shiny keys are smooth to the touch.
I only take a second in deciding which piece should come first.
Away I go, gently pressing down while entertaining the masses,
And with the final chord ending my 20 minute masterpiece, I hear "Encore!" from the balconies above!










I sit in my blue bumbo behind my fish baby keyboard.
Attired in my brown, dino squad outfit chosen by Mommy this morning.
The fishies are of all different shapes, colors, sizes, and textures.
I take forever just to think about where I want to put my hands...my mouth or the keyboard?
Away I go, dramatically pounding down but not really accomplishing anything while entertaining Mom and Dad
And with the final chord (recorded.same song.over.and over.and over again.), I hear "press a texture to play" from the mystery woman within.

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