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The Intrusion by Ken Poyner I am no intruder. Drop your force shields, Meet me at air lock two. Our pressure suits can entwine In the reflected light of the nearest Moon, in the ship’s flashing status signs. We can spin together without Gravity as the starcraft in blue And red scintillation tells us Outer door open Inner door locked In a rhythm we cannot In weightle