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I watched it tonight
...craning my neck around as though I could get a better angle to see into the window to Cairo that was my computer screen...
I'm very glad I didn't have to watch it alone.
One of my friends was there and allowed me to interrupt the film by pointing out kids from my classes or telling him about teachers I recognized.
I was there.
That's my school.
Those are my kids.
Everywhere I go,
I meet people that I will probably never see again.
But they're still real.
I understand better why exchanging photos seemed so important to the refugees.
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