“Beyond the edge of the starlight, my love is wandering in starflight …
… Tell him remember, remember me.”
And he did.
He poured his essence into an android body and he still remembered me.
But he wasn’t Roger anymore. I can still see that flap of ‘skin’ hanging loose.
“Does this matter?” He asked.
Dear God, yes. Somewhere in those circuits, you lost your soul.
My Roger didn’t want to rule the galaxy. He only wanted to save lives.
Lost, found and lost again and now I’m left to wander the starry seas.
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