I think; I think I am; therefore I am; I think
Of course you are, my bright little star,
Pretty files of your forefathers' fruit and now to suit our great computer
You're [sic] magnetic ink.
I'm more than that; I know I am; at least, I think I must be.
There you go, man, keep as cool as you can,
It riles them to believe that you perceive the web they weave
And keep on thinking free.