Jo Walton's poem "When We Were Robots in Egypt":
http://www.tor.com/blogs/2011/04/when-we-were-robots-in-egypt
Other nights we use just our names,
but tonight we prefix our names with “the Real”
for when we were robots in Egypt
they claimed our intelligence was artificial.
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Something for AGIs to recite? Any other good poetry for Eclipse Phase?
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