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Lord,
I’m just a half‑grown space kid
with a playlist in my pocket
and a galaxy of trouble
one tap away.
I’m just a half‑grown space kid
with a playlist in my pocket
and a galaxy of trouble
one tap away.
You know I tend to lead with jokes,
music, and impulse.
In this digital cosmos,
teach me to lead with wisdom
once in a while.
Protect me from the “Ronan‑level” threats—
the big, obvious scams and attacks—
but also from the small, sneaky ones:
the link from a “friend” that isn’t,
the app that wants every permission
just to play one more song.
Guard my crew—
my family, my friends, my oddball team—
from getting spaced
by data breaches,
identity theft,
and bullying that feels
like a thousand tiny lasers
on the same sore spot.
When I’m tempted to perform
for the whole galaxy,
posting anything for a laugh
or a little love,
remind me that real loyalty
isn’t measured in views.
And grant that my stewardship
of this wired universe
be a little more like a real guardian:
using humor to disarm,
courage to protect,
and every tool I’ve got
to keep the people around me
a little safer
than they were yesterday.
AI‑assisted creative work: This litany is an imaginative parody pastiche using generative AI. It imitates the public persona of [Peter Quill] for commentary and devotional reflection. It is not created by or affiliated with [Peter Quill], and should not be taken as his real views or words.
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