Prompt: "Interaction"
STARMAN
We no longer have the old gods
to birth us to wonder.
Movie characters change us in small ways.
We cry in the dark where no one sees us.
Give us the being of pure light
who will visit us from a star unknown
become like us, suffer the needs this body has
for sex and Dutch apple pie.
We seem to have the galaxy to ourselves.
When the beloved dies there are no second chances.
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