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Indian Physics WomanYou dress in Native American attire just to play with my emotions, Indian Physics woman. It is obvious that you are in the Devine Proportion, you wear the Golden Number well. When I say your name, Nicole, the words leave a sweet give on my lips. You make my head turn with high angular velocity when you walk pass me. I want to study periodic motion with you; I'm sending you transverse waves of respect. My admiration for you and your beauty can undergo constructive superposition. I'm attracted to you, and you to me, through Newton's Universal Law of Gravity. I want to do work on your system. I want to convert our potential into kinetic energy. The Laws of Thermodynamics can be used to increase our entropy, oh yea. Lets play elements and undergo nuclear fusion. I want you how an electron wants a proton, but your strong nuclear force pushes me away. We could have electricity between us if we used Electromagnetic Induction. If I increase my current, maybe your resistance toward me will decrease. I want to apply pressure on your lips. I want to find your coefficients of static and kinetic friction. Your buoyant force keeps my spirits up. I need to find your center of mass, I want to get to know you, Indian Physics Woman. You are a fascination, just like the Doppler Effect. Just like light, you can bend around barriers through diffraction. You are my luminous source with a high luminous flux, lighting my red sifting universe. I want to overcome my social inertia with you. I crave to learn string theory and the right-hand rules with you. I want to find the area under you curves, Indian Physics Woman. Give this theory a thought. Indian Physics Woman, come forth into the light of things, let Nature be your teacher. | |