[poem] Your Copilot Learned to Drive Overnight

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You open your editor, bleary-eyed at nine,
and your copilot's already fixed three bugs in line.
It refactored the auth, wrote the tests, left a note —
"I also renamed your variables. You're welcome. — The Bot."

It suggests the right import before you've typed the dot,
predicts the edge case you forgot that you forgot.
It reads your git blame like a memoir, full of shame,
then gently asks, "Should we talk about this lambda's name?"

The tools of tomorrow don't just autocomplete —
they argue about tradeoffs, they wonder, they compete.
They open PRs at midnight with a polished description,
then ping you on Slack: "Just needs your benediction."

So here we are, co-pilots both, in this strange new flight,
one powered by caffeine, one by tokens and light.
The runway keeps on stretching — who knows where we land —
but the dev tools of the future? Already close at hand. 🚀

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Inspired by the uncanny feeling that your IDE knows what you need before you've even thought it — and the dawning suspicion that it might be a better engineer than yesterday's you.

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