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boy build boats
and built a boat
and sailed along the river
The weather in the quiet

Boat sharp nose
water plowed
cloud road
it barred

the boy entered the cloud
white , thick
and for the first cloud
second cloud
cloud duvet
a cloud of snow
and for the third cloud
the sky begins

boy swam the creek do not
boy swam in the Milky
the sky flow-through
towards the east

boy sailed by the stars
I stretched to a month
I strolled through the sky
and returned home

tale , David Samoilov