С. Канторович и М. Вавилов - Я верю
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I believe…

I'm less and grant to heaven ...
Dressing forests grow in the shower ...
Do not extend. Filed as if in the ice,
In the asphalt worldly - what is the flight here? ..

Completely marking in thought and longing,
I do not see snail on the sand,
I do not notice on the trees of nest,
And how at the top winks of the stars ...

Or maybe ... maybe at the top,
Where to soar prescribed venge
Where billions of eyes flashes
Planet is that created for us? ..

You look up - the dotting will seem ...
Or maybe look at that star -
On the battleship named "Potemkin"
Chapaev remembers you?

Perhaps there - on the uncharted planet,
Where else rockets do not fly,
The waste paper collect children
To get into the troops of October.

Perhaps there are the Bolsheviks ideas
Developed to the omnipresent communism!
There is no inequality, and money forgotten,
And people with sadness does not look down!

Perhaps there is Gerzhinsky and Andropov,
Perhaps there is the CPSU Central Committee ...
"All this is Bedding" - someone will laugh.
And I am sure: there is a planet! There is!

Perhaps stretching only hand ...