the atom
has since then
resisted
visibility
when you probe
it
you can see it
dance
in such a
beautiful randomness
that mathematics
cannot measure
it bounces like
happiness
it does not talk
about it
neither does it
demand that
there be meaning
to randomness
i guess it has
something to do
with the complete
silence
and its invisibility
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