Someone kidnapped my vacuum, but do I really want to ransom it?
Dust bunnies run for cover, startled by stampeding dust buffaloes.
Dirty toilet less inviting than a hole in ground; where’s my shovel?
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writer - poet - mom - homeschooler
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chicklegirl
writer - poet - mom - homeschooler
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