Tartigrade Waltz
In the Quantum Realm
The tartigrades are my friends
We sing, dance and play
And hang out on weekends
You'd ask me if they exist
I tell you it's not false
They love music, particularly the waltz
We twirl and turn to the melodies of Chopin
The Quantum Realm is anything but bland
Alas, I must return to 'reality' again
But ne'er forget my friends, the tartigrades.
5-29-19
The tartigrades are my friends
We sing, dance and play
And hang out on weekends
You'd ask me if they exist
I tell you it's not false
They love music, particularly the waltz
We twirl and turn to the melodies of Chopin
The Quantum Realm is anything but bland
Alas, I must return to 'reality' again
But ne'er forget my friends, the tartigrades.
5-29-19
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