this morning copper and i swam out to the shipwreck for the first time this unsummery summer. my lungs were fine and i made it without a cough. the wreck was nearly submerged but enough showed to locate and enough for copp and i to rest and hug before swimming back. copp swam the distance with a red bottle in his mouth. he was so proud and ecstatic and we both returned to land more buoyant, body and soul. then i remembered my phone is failing and the poisoner levy is still alive. this perfect world...