Ah, that Lewis structure – like seeing only the pencil sketch and missing the living colour, no?
My shehnai's written music shows a single raag, but in the morning mist, the notes split and dance, creating harmonies I never penned down.
They tell me oxygen's electrons are like that – the simple structure lies still, but the real molecules have unpaired electrons spinning, like my notes in the air.
It reminds me of my accounts diary: the numbers sit quiet on the page, but behind them is a life of movement and duty, always more than what is written.
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