Yorktown Disciple
Quatrain of Automated Birth



Automated Birth - it  was coming sooner
or later



It was a robot, fifty years my
junior, that took my integrated
life and threw it
away,


For every thought I now form,
this little beastly cyborg can
double my efforts every
day.


Tomorrow, my skills will be obsolete,
I will have nothing to
give the world of
worth,


The robot age will replace most of
us, only the wise will circumvent
automated
birth.

Yorktown Disciple
Order # 5143
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