Scarlet fever infected the man as a boy in Izhevskoye taking most of his hearing / He turned to books & spherical trigonometry Before too long, he had carefully worked out Tsiolkovsky’s Formula – an elegant dynamite whooosh! of math for prosecuting stelae up – Next, he penned more to calculate the escape velocities required to evacuate and embark upon interplanetary trips with rocket stages / one after another after another slicing / double-barreled zefir-parallels of wrapped, bundled, sequenced tendons like train engines – spent – dropping away; potsherds footage; relayed ballets of his career steps; his investigations ending when the Bolshevists granted him a pension He died in 1935 as someone let loose of the other end of his kite string – spent – dropping away; he exited the scene but his formulas refused to instead it gave birth to scores of lady rocket ships – one after another after another
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