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In the vast expanse of the universe, Particles swirl and spin in endless dance, Their motion follows the laws of physics true, A lifeless existence, devoid of romance, Their beauty, a reminder of life's fleeting grace, In a universe that's empty, cold, and devoid of any trace. Atoms collide and matter blends in, A melancholic, mournful ballet begins, Their movement, a pattern we cannot deny as true, A dance that tells a story of sorrow that's anew, Particles that move in rhythm so grand, In a universe where nihilism's laid bare to stand. Their motion, a subtle, somber guise, A symbol of the passing of time's guise, Particles that spin in a ceaseless dance, In a universe that's vast and grand, Their beauty, a reminder of life's fleeting grace, Of a universe devoid of love, with sorrow in its embrace. Their spin and motion, so elegant and true, A dance that's never-ending, forever anew, Particles that exist in a void so vast and grand, In a universe so cold, and without any stand.
