En cours de chargement...
In our universe, the dark chest of wondersOf Possibility and Probability opened upIn just the just right way:Naked quarks spewed forth, Among other things, And boiled and brewedInto one of the steamiest brothsEver cooked up. They somehow simmered and combinedInto the ordinary matterOf protons and neutrons. Quite independently, By some unknown means, Dark matter/energy arose, as well, In just the right mix, and, luckily, too, Some very long filaments, Called cosmic strings, Formed and survived long enoughTo be useful as collection agents;They were merely imperfections, As in an unevenly freezing pond-A kind of a cooling flaw.
So, 'fortunately', The cosmic strings attracted, By their gravity, Both dark and ordinary matter, Which, in turn, Attracted even more of the same. These pearls of embryonic galaxies aroseAnd were strung along these cosmic necklaces, As can still be noted today. So it wasThat some almost incidental irregularities, Frozen out as cosmic anchors, Were latched onto by matter, both light and dark, The proportionate portions of which were favorable, The dark matter dwarfing our ordinary matterFor some reason of a happy 'circumstance'.
Fortuitously, as well, Anti-matter, if there ever was any, Did not fully cancel out the uncle-matter.