I'm a dumpster diver.
Cold blooded survivor.
Went dumpster diving.
For my phone.
My dog was restless.
Been making messes.
Before I dove in,
Took Teddy home.
Couldn't call nobody.
Was a super hot Friday.
Meeting my kin folk,
Gotta get my phone.
One of those big ones.
Not one of the little ones.
Had to get a step stool.
Coulda broke a bone.
The minute I jumped in.
The smell was something.
But I kept going,
I was all alone.
And I got it.
Yes, I got it.
Good God, I got it.
I got my phone.
Only now I think back,
Nothing could hold me back.
Was on a mission.
Into the unknown.
Dumpster diver.
Cold blooded survivor.
Went dumpster diving.
For my phone.
*Laney Gorman co-write.
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