tomorrow at 19:30 on ntv. from the soviet information bureau, for frandage, khristevskaya.ions of the soviet union are working. in the room, high and gloomy for the whole day , a vague shadow settled, cloud lines became scars in a row with lightning. the face is burning, the voice is unfeigned, distant thunder, as if a memory has been thrown away from childhood dreams, the engine of the republic is rustling below, listening to the one floating above it. thunderstorm, how i now want to live 100 years so that we can write about our hot story, you float, float, thunderstorm along the chute, the sky will not be heavy for a long time, you float, thunderstorm, don’t hang yourself on us, add courage to us until freshness, photographed people , but little, uninteresting. and you are from there or there, i am from there, there, i’m very glad to see you, very much, you won’t get sick like that. screams, the voice of heaven, here in moscow, all this is happening to us, i just don’t want to believe it, i’m very scared. i heard explosions very close, i don’t know what happened to kolya,