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O iPhone! my iPhone! Our link is sadly gone,
We’d come so far together, shared so much fun, Sleek and slim, my mini-mirror, My shiny shadow, always a glimmer: But oh no! no! no! You shimmied and slid, Where did you go, When I forgot to shut the lid? O iPhone! my iPhone! Rise up from that shallow tide, Rise up from the wicked whirlpool, please do not hide, Show me again your bright, witty face, Now I know: I should have bought that waterproof case. Here iPhone! Dear iPhone! Know that you’re not alone, I reach in to rescue, Although your light is gone. My iPhone does not answer, its screen is black as ink, Next time I’ll be more careful, when I am at the sink, It does not hear my call nor feel my longing touch, Next time I won’t suds up my hands so very much. . Exult O i-technicians, But I am full of dread, My i-companion lies, Fallen, wet, and dead. 3 Dec 2019
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