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Meditation on a Ten-Dollar Timex Watch
A watch doesn’t really tell time, you know
Its tiny mechanism sweeps three hands
Around a dial locked in a little case
Upon a strap buckled around your wrist
And there it imitates the planet’s spin
And the planet’s spin is ordained by God
And the watch’s spin is ordained by man
So that we get to our haircuts on time
The solar system is a mighty work -
And a visit to the barber is nice
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