Pdcd10

In a world of cells, so small and grand, There lived a protein, PDCD10 was its brand. It danced and twirled, with grace and might, Guiding cells on their journey, day and night. PDCD10, a guardian so true, It kept cells healthy, it knew what to do. When danger lurked, it raised the alarm, Calling for help, keeping cells from harm. But sometimes, PDCD10 had a different role, It triggered a process, a mysterious goal. Programmed cell death, it would initiate, Clearing the way for new cells to create. PDCD10, a gene with a tale to tell, Of life and death, a dance so swell. In the intricate dance of the cellular crew, PDCD10 played its part, strong and true. So let us remember, this protein so rare, PDCD10, with its important share. In the world of cells, it had a key place, Guiding their destiny with elegance and grace. Random page: Nwa Baby