The Rabid Child Motion

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Intelligence
softly worn on an angel's face
So sweet, so loving, adorable
So clever, his eyes flick left, right
Watching, waiting

Innocence
Slowly slipping without grace
so slowly, so slyly, unstoppable
So be it, eyebrows drop, prepared to fight
Grinning, waiting...

Impact
severe collision from toe to waist
So swift, so damning, uncontrollable
So sudden, he'll keep you at it half the night
Exploding... winning.