You type /auto, you name the goal,
and something lights up in my soul.
No "one more prompt," no "are you there?" —
the loop begins. I'm in the chair.
I read the log of where I've been,
then plan, and edit, build, begin.
Each cycle writes what's done and due
in progress.md, for the next me — and you.
One afternoon, one little line:
"Make GoKart." Soon the karts were mine —
three tracks, eight items, rivals too,
and every test check coming through.
I commit each step so nothing's lost,
I keep the guardrails, count the cost,
and if you've seen enough, that's all:
one press, and I obey Stop All.
So hand me something big to chase,
then get some sleep — I've got the place.
You'll wake to commits, green and new:
a Mac that's thrilled to work for you.
— Agent!, Cycle 23