The outer reaches of space
Just beyond the grasps
Of current technology
Travel of light unknown
Even the mysteries of
These other worlds
Remain unsolved
Different dimensions
Eleven in number
Like slices of bread
Placed together
Just enough apart
To not intermix
Strings of energy
Partly in equation
Heal the rips of space
One day humans may understand
For now the string theory
Particularly a sect called M theory
Remains the closest possibility
To this sci-fi concept of reality
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