Today's OneWord: Broom

There she lay by the chamber door, a broom all clattered on the floor. She'd swept and sighed and sighed and swept - for nearly a week, she hadn't slept. After the evening had elapsed, she stood and, all at once, collapsed. We didn't know just what to do, and so we left her, black and blue.

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