The earth in the porthole , the earth in the porthole, the earth in the porthole, you can see how the son is sad about his mother, how the son is sad about his mother , we are sad about the earth, she is alone, and the stars, nevertheless, and the stars, nevertheless, are a little closer, but still cold. Dreams, both during the hours of an eclipse, and as in hours of the eclipse, we are waiting for the light and earthly ones, we see dreams, we dream not of a roof from the cosmodrome, not of an icy blue, we can touch the grass, the grass is comfortable. Green green grass, and we fly in orbits, unbeaten paths , courage , conversation, some hazy matte earth in the porthole, evening and early dawn, and the son , cosmic music floats into our business , is sad about his mother, and the son is sad about the mother, the mother is waiting for her son, about the sons of the earth, we dream about the roughness of the cosmos. Under the road, not this icy blue, the grass will appear for us, the gra
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