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Was it worth all that time The eye-blurring number columns The hair-triggered ear tuned To filter white nights? That stretched toward red Five years on. Sagittarius flared an arrow Seventy two seconds Across the dark To tell us nothing Contact details lost, no message Whisper or shout Perhaps already gone Years later we angled our needle Ten thousands calls pulsing out Streamed Twitter in reply Our inbox remaining empty
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 5:34 AM UTC
THE WOW SIGNAL
Was it worth all that time The eye-blurring number columns The hair-triggered ear tuned To filter white nights? That stretched toward red Five years on. Sagittarius flared an arrow Seventy two seconds Across the dark To tell us nothing Contact details lost, no message Whisper or shout Perhaps already gone Years later we angled our needle Ten thousands calls pulsing out Streamed Twitter in reply Our inbox remaining empty
In the 1970s CETI received a signal from deep space .After long attempts to discover its identity and the dismissal of it being a natural phenomenon, it was tentatively conclude that the signal may have come from an extra terrestrial source.
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manchester
Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 5:34 AM UTC
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