You missed their games booze and TV in your decree
Stating you're busy, or, you'd rather bore with more than me
I never claimed to be fun, nor you your words to be full with truth
What you uttered was in earnest, but facts were left in tooth
Or in brain, not knowing what nor how to explain
You always expressed more average than Jane
My accommodating distance forces the hand of greater desire
The penalty of some patience akin to bearing shorts through briars
At least give me a job with muscles involved for I like being used
I'll do my duty amused, then be self excused
Back to my alarm clock radio that could serve as an ipod
To my tube adapted computer, efficiency's not a facade
Finding interest in peoples lives not in their video games
In daily ventures and claims, mainly yours and few other names
The subtleties of your body and vocal variation
Minutia of your actions and all of their causation
Claiming busy is solely giving false hope
Regardless of deception, I'm alone left to cope
Mindful of the elephant attempting disguise in my living room
Casting constant shadows, covering my every inkling and step, loom
I do what you meant to do, despite it being hard to push and pull through
Pronouncing to pachyderm “adieu”

You absolutely write with ease... You spoke of rhyme sometimes being forced but with your work, NOT SO AT ALL...
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