Saturday, October 10, 2015

Chorus(only)


From birth to death; Life
the volume fades, the record
reaches its' last groove. 


Image of Voyager Golden Record, The Sounds of the Earth, launched with the Voyager Probe on September 5,1977, by By NASA/JPL [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.
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