Where Has The Time Gone?
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"What time could she have possibly wanted from someone lacking it?
It seemed that "time" would be an appropriate name for this station, actually, if only the clock over there and the clock over here could come to a mutual agreement. Or perhaps concreteness was but a construct of the human mind, as much as time was a construct of human inadequacies.
The universe survived long before humans decided to bypass justness and elect themselves the dictators of the plane, forcing names upon such nonexistent ideas such as time.
It was not "time" MacBride wanted, but perhaps falsehoods; to lose herself when she already lost everything else."
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