An ode to H2 Physics |
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Oh, Physics, thou art a cruel fate,
A tempest fierce, an endless weight.
Vectors dance in twisted schemes,
While forces pull apart my dreams.
Moments turn and torque remains,
Yet answers slip through weary brains.
Electric fields, magnetic woes,
Where current flows, confusion grows.
The dreaded graphs, the daunting Math,
One slip, and I have lost the path.
Wave-particle duality,
Feels more like sheer brutality.
Derivations stretch for miles,
Professors greet us with sly smiles.
"Just integrate!" they calmly say,
As if my soul won't fade away.
Yet through the pain, the late-night fights,
The endless sighs at dim desk lights,
A spark of wonder still remains—
For physics binds the world's great chains.
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