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The Boson: A poem by Henry Gee
The Boson is so very small You cannot make it out at all, Though physicists have money on Its presence in the Tevatron. Notwithstanding the concern Of colleagues beavering at CERN All hoping that it might emerge Triumphant from a mighty splurge Of hadrons which, when they collide Reveal their secrets, locked inside. Why all this fuss, I say? Alas! Without it we can...
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