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Cosmic Background Radiation

Oh universe ye tellst to us thy tale, thy megaphone part of a second old fills all the vacuum in microwave throughout the space ye darest to unfold. So then more time passed than words might describe, diverted by their dating with the stars thy low cry was lost "electronics noise", forgivest the limits of the species! Fortune by their hunger of publishing a profet's word of thy construct was found the story of the beginning within the silent global continuous sound. The big bang of concept when theory meets experience not scientist fear.

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Date: 10/16/2019 10:57:00 AM
I'm no theorist I just enjoy the moments as they come
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