This is a the poem that is in the Journal "From East to West"
Van der Waals Potential
Feeling alive that’s what it’s about. 40 degree waves We have improved an atom interferometer experiment
to measure phase shifts due to Van der Waals atom-surface interactions
with enough precision to detect an unusual velocity dependence. And my breath caught being everything that I am. I kick it when it’s overcast We predict how the atom-surface interaction potentials should depend on light frequency, intensity, and polarization.
This is not a relationship it is simply bringing one common existence back together from whence it came.
The external cavity consists of a- you see me- I might not exist here. And feed forward laser current control system is simple and you know I’m trouble,
But you see that color that is everywhere-
with lithium vapor It’s been so long since I’ve written about the sunset.
We report spectra Violet mountains and it depends so imperatively on me blue shifted by Rotational band simulations show that the moments of inertia- when you grip my hair- throw me against there - the same vibronic fine structure. Feeling silent beauty- The fluorescence lifetime- Gripped tight- knuckles white implying substantial inhibition. Spinning round in my mind
- Unlike for many larger aromatic molecules, suffocating in reality We report high precision measurements of the Van der Waals potential- to report fucking and feel sexy but really feeling love- feeling something that doesn’t have to go away- We discuss how these measurements can set limits. So you’ll just hold my
core electrons and edge effects.
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