You say so much with your understated appearance
Mattely finished, objecting to others glossery
Created by inventors, your designed with such coherence
Refined key presses, my fingers touch thou so efficiently
Forgoing a pad, you dedicate control via a point
a sensitive spot, similar to a ladies unseen
un-violated by vermin, your ports unplugged and un-joint.
others marvel at the speed of work done from this machine
while their un-edibles fail to live up to its word
such as the farmed fruit of plastic and metal
fools believe in lies and fools follow the herd
but you are truth in every way more than anecdotal
and un-rested I am as a shell drained dead
wavering not, your Thinkpad's 'i' glows red
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