I am... late...

I am... late...
Fyodorov Sergey Fyodorovich
Predestined to...
The wind whispers from the clouds...
...there it is...
Your "yo"...
...and how do I reach it?
The top of my head itches... it tingles...
— I’ll go and train to be a pilot!
...I am... an Air Force lieutenant...
I fly... I fly...
Soared up — into a dive...
THIS CLOUD IS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND!
I am... LATE...


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