Broadway
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Hey, you," I called to a man in a green shirt, "You wouldn't
know what time it
is, would you?"
"A trivial question,"
said the man, bored,
"In terms of eternity,
time measured by the clock
is totally unimportant."
He threw his arms up in
the air for dramatic emphasis.
"This nut-house will
still be standing here
after we're all gone."
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