Pandora's Phone
Look, look
The little box calls to me
Look, look
I need to focus now
Look, look
But my attention is snatched
Look, look
Curiosity beckons
Look, look
Just a peek won't hurt
Look, look
I have to know who is messaging me
Look, look
A single glance and the spell is broken
Buzz, buzz
My fingers fly a crossed the screen
Buzz, buzz
And my work lays forgotten
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