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| x | a small boy seemed to be dreaming rather than working on the computer as he was supposed to. walking up carefully from behind, i looked at the screen to see what he was up to. he was writing a poem. it was insightful beyond what i thought possible for his years. so i stepped away, and let the dreaming continue. i think i passed the test. | 030307 |