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Description
You look up to the sky
With all those questions in mind
All you need is to hear
The voice of your heart

(Maybe I Maybe You , The Scorpions)

A rough sketchy illustration to our very old story called The Planets. (It was about space adventures!)
It's fifl named Branch. He just went through a lot. He had to commit some thing which is really awful for him.
But then The Song of this planet has soothed him. Yes, The Song of these lands looks like little shining spheres!

The singing spheres were floating and floating, and it could be seen well for now, what it's not
only the stars, but also some close objects. Branch was listening to them. And he understood
without the translator, The Song was about the real things. The greatest gifts. About the given
freedom, the given life and the joy which is presented to everyone.
"Yes!" Branch said softly. "It's evening like the best morning".
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Поющие шарики всё летели, и теперь было видно, что это не только поднимающиеся
звезды, но они летят и здесь, рядом. Бранч слушал их. И он понял без переводчика:
это было что-то о настоящем. О самых великих дарах. О свободе данной, о жизни данной,
о радости, данной всем.
- Да! - тихо сказал он. - Вечер - как всем утрам утро.

Branch and the fifl race (c) me
The Planets (c) Rudwolf, Kimbi, Dilandu, Klyk, Baz, Bellatrix, Skywookiee, Draky, me

Description
You look up to the sky
With all those questions in mind
All you need is to hear
The voice of your heart

(Maybe I Maybe You , The Scorpions)

A rough sketchy illustration to our very old story called The Planets. (It was about space adventures!)
It's fifl named Branch. He just went through a lot. He had to commit some thing which is really awful for him.
But then The Song of this planet has soothed him. Yes, The Song of these lands looks like little shining spheres!

The singing spheres were floating and floating, and it could be seen well for now, what it's not
only the stars, but also some close objects. Branch was listening to them. And he understood
without the translator, The Song was about the real things. The greatest gifts. About the given
freedom, the given life and the joy which is presented to everyone.
"Yes!" Branch said softly. "It's evening like the best morning".
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Поющие шарики всё летели, и теперь было видно, что это не только поднимающиеся
звезды, но они летят и здесь, рядом. Бранч слушал их. И он понял без переводчика:
это было что-то о настоящем. О самых великих дарах. О свободе данной, о жизни данной,
о радости, данной всем.
- Да! - тихо сказал он. - Вечер - как всем утрам утро.

Branch and the fifl race (c) me
The Planets (c) Rudwolf, Kimbi, Dilandu, Klyk, Baz, Bellatrix, Skywookiee, Draky, me