Time is a tireless thief, the world, a vast stage, The Sun, a sovereign star of stellar fame, But in the multiverse of micro-realms, Neutrinos navigate nimbly through nebulous nights, And gluons play games, gripping gravitational gripes.
Virtual particles, the veiled ghostly messengers, A fair breeze breathes, a white foam flies, While in the minute micro-realms, The Higgs boson bestows heft to hidden building blocks, And quarks quake quickly, as quirky quantum clocks.
This stage, a matrix, of ghostly shimmers, Vastness touchable yet the untouchable never to meet, Meanwhile, in the mystic haze of these richly wrought wraths, Protons and photons pursue their precise paths.
The Boson BrosDetective GluonGenius trio Quark Strangeness and CharmProf. Proton and Dr. Photon
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