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There's something special that we understand.
It's the mystery of magnets, a magical find,
That sticks things together, both yours and mine.
Now listen up close, and I'll tell you the tale,
Of the north and south poles, they never fail.
Like magic they attract, but how can it be?
Let me tell you the secret, just wait and see.
Deep in the atoms, way down below,
Tiny electrons, they love to flow.
They dance and they twirl, round and round,
Creating a force, both strong and profound.
When electrons align, in a certain way,
They create a field, oh so gay!
It's this magnetic force, you see,
That makes things stick together, just like a bee.
So next time you see a magnet at play,
Remember the dance of electrons, in their special way.
For magnets are magical, through and through,
And now you know how they work, thanks to Dr. Seuss too!