
Love chooses its own definition, of which – officially – there isn’t one.
That’s why it’s twice. Or thrice.
The ‘numbers’ matter not.
ASK LOVE TO SUM ITSELF UP.
It’s equality should blow every calculation to shit. So, it should.
Happy Christmas.

Love chooses its own definition, of which – officially – there isn’t one.
That’s why it’s twice. Or thrice.
The ‘numbers’ matter not.
ASK LOVE TO SUM ITSELF UP.
It’s equality should blow every calculation to shit. So, it should.
Happy Christmas.
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