Content, not happy
Don’t get them confused
And I feel more present and aware
This is good stuff
It’s still terribly lonely
There’s still no one to talk to
Many, many, devices
Keeping me sane
But how long can this maintain?
Sure enough all things lose their shiny newness
The challenging stuff is fun
Not knowing how to do stuff is fun
Couldn’t you bring me a companion?
Some gremlin to come sit in my house and inspire me to clean
There’s still no one here
Even if stretching my wings to tomorrow means that I should fly
Still waiting for someone
I know that day is not today
Elucidating Questions 
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