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More Than Meets The Eye

By: Lewis Tuff
Competition Year: 2012
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Long nights spent sat alone,
Staring over the same lines of code.
Ill-informed see a recluse,
But passion and innovation are quietly produced.

Forward-thinking is not accepted by many,
For we are mere machines, two a penny.
Mass produced, but understated,
A world without vision would become antiquated.

Breaking the stereotype once again?
Sitting in their room, paper and pen.
Statistical analysis, algorithmic design?
By night a songwriter carves his moment in time.
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