Utterly exhausted dude

I’m not just all the smoke,

And I have feelings too,

I listen to your words,

And contemplate I do,

Sometimes I don’t respond,

As quickly as you’d like,

But sometimes I’m so patient,

It’s like I rode a bike,

Upon two training wheels,

And then an auto too,

And so I say you’re over,

It’s nothing you can do.

Maybe more that us,

That one invisible friend,

Is something in the words,

That I have yet to learn,

And I know it pisses you off,

That I have stopped the rhyme,

You know it still makes sense,

So I did it one more time.

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