| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - I can see Scott, a teenager when we met, walking down the dead center of the middle school hallway, books under one arm, no cane, head up, weaving through vibrating, noisy crowds, passing door after door, and then magically turning at his classroom doorway, strolling into class, walking directly to his desk and sitting down, all this without running into walls or other students.
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