the sound of ker - plop
was the sign I had droppedmy iphone into the lakeI tore off my shirtplunged in, felt wet dirtwith my toes til i found itpacked it in riceper sage advice
still I can not wake itsoon I must take itto the apple storewhere I will have to pay moreI'll swear not to drop itbut keep it in pocketnot on a boat in my bra
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