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Michael J. Coslo

There once was an electron named Nate,
'twas perpetually, chronically late,
till once he was measured,
and truly displeasured,
so he jumped to a new quantum state.
There was a particle, Mark,
Who wanted to be the top Quark,
But his hesitant behavior,
Left him picking no flavor,
And he vanished in a tiny blue spark.
Michael J. Coslo
5/5/98

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