Central - LAL | Mairs | haes aye been an unchancy war | |
Central - LAL | Mairs | is sma tae the Yird. It is ab | |
Central - LAL | Mairs | ||
Central - LAL | ither planet in oor Sun Gird, | Mairs | haes gien us mony legends an |
Central - LAL | he breith awa. Like the Yird, | Mairs | haes ice at baith poles made |
Central - LAL | ootwards tae the rid planet, | Mairs | . In mony weys Mairs is oor de |
Central - LAL | aff-warld progs birlin roond | Mairs | airtit thair cameras at the C |
Central - LAL | ALH84001) that haed fawen fae | Mairs | tae the Yird, an wis first fu |
Southern - SWE | @scotslanguage | Mairs | ? Thon are whit ye fin up ayon |
Central - SWE | PIMA OAN THE | MAIRS | |
Southern - SWE | ee verse fae oot the Ayrshire | mairs | up by Muirkirk. A wheen o yea |
Central - LAL | s Mercury, Venus, the Yird an | Mairs | wis makkit. But ayont Mairs t |
Central - LAL | ae traivel atween the Yird an | Mairs | in ane o the windaes whaur Ma |
Central - LAL | The'r an orra region atween | Mairs | an Jubiter wi nae planets but |
Central - LAL | lt muckle like the Yird giein | Mairs | seasons like oors. But whaura |
Central - LAL | an aff-warld craft. Aince on | Mairs | fowk wad hae tae wait aboot a |
Central - LAL | plates flittin an thrawin on | Mairs | , Olympus Mons jist sut growin |
Central - LAL | million mile. For this reason | Mairs | is a caulder warld nor oors a |
Central - LAL | ericae, for tae pit humans on | Mairs | . It wad tak aboot nine month |
Central - LAL | hs runnin alang the surface o | Mairs | an this kittled fowk nae end |
Central - LAL | me fowk speaks o the 'curse o | Mairs | '. But aiblins ane o the maist |
Central - LAL | gaes fae the Sun the length o | Mairs | takkin in the rocky warlds. T |
Central - LAL | Tharsis Bumfle in the sooth o | Mairs | . This muckle scaur runs for 3 |
Central - LAL | anet. The appearant ridness o | Mairs | is throu a happing o stour wi |
Central - LAL | ane o the maist orra facts o | Mairs | is the sae-cryed Face o Cydon |
Central - LAL | ent. Til human een the lift o | Mairs | is rid forby, maistly throu p |
Central - LAL | in ane o the windaes whaur | Mairs | wis at its nearest til us. Ni |
Central - LAL | ere. But aneath the rid stour | Mairs | haes mony ither colours sic a |
Central - LAL | Ray Bradbury. Abuin aw ithers | Mairs | is the warld we humans lang j |
Central - LAL | . In mony weys | Mairs | is oor deid twin an ane that |
Central - LAL | seegnals comin fae the panet | Mairs | , but nooadays we ken that mon |
Central - LAL | d the Sun bi a weel worn gait | Mairs | is that bittie agley sae that |
Central - LAL | wis makkit. But ayont | Mairs | the rocks birlin aboot wis to |
Central - LAL | ld fernyears. Aince we gae by | Mairs | we lea the rocky inner warlds |