Alexander Banderov

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Translated by: Anton Baev

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They must wait for us, on Sirius.

And maybe they wait for us, on Sirius!

Why would they wait for us, on Sirius!

Who are they – waiting for us, on Sirius?

Are we waiting for someone from Sirius?

What would they tell us from Sirius?

Shall we go back someday to Sirius?

In fact why do we need Sirius?

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