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The house is getting on in years, I know it needs a few repairs, And I won’t deny there’s dust in every room. But still I cannot calm my fear they'll use The Bomb to sweep the    stairs, When really all that’s needed is a dustpan and a broom.
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Mar 3, 2025
Mar 3, 2025 at 9:48 PM UTC
But What About the Cleaners?
The house is getting on in years, I know it needs a few repairs, And I won’t deny there’s dust in every room. But still I cannot calm my fear they'll use The Bomb to sweep the    stairs, When really all that’s needed is a dustpan and a broom.
Attempting humor in the midst of disaster.
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77/M/Boston
Mar 3, 2025
Mar 3, 2025 at 9:48 PM UTC
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