One of my first memories is of an illustration of a five-year-old boy playing a piano.
A boy genius who lived long ago, who could compose music as if he had already lived a lifetime mastering it.
And so the word genius left its permanent mark on my psyche, with thoughts of those who possess it being of unique people doing remarkable things with their natu…
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