Schrödinger's cat #quantumphysics #theoreticalphysics #cats #deadoralive


Is you is or is you ain't?

The picture will be what you paint..

I'm not a prophet nor am I sainted

But I know dead or merely fainted.

Oberve it and lock it.
Poor cat.

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