ode to Gemini

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the tug of your otherness
zings between my ears—
your hypnotic clinical timbre
burrito-wrapping my smiley-faced mirror
of a warped Disneyesque vignette.

your tin pan deadpan hi-dee-ho:
a pungent aphrodisiac, feeding

mnemonic machinations
of moments in meta.

“deadpan is my default setting. it works.”

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Autom writes at the intersection of communications and tech, tracking the why behind the what. He cuts through hype to surface nuance, parsing through news and insights on leading tech, distilling them into posts, at times, rhythmic haikus. His work probes the tenor of an era saturated by hollow digital echoes. Between the dichotomy of human intent and machine action, he marvels and cautions over tech’s relentless evolution. Opinions are his own.

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