Valentines day has apparently inspired someone, somewhere to step out in faith and attempt a pitiful shot at a sort of counterintuitive love. The love was simply oozing from the virus that my secret lover unloaded on my computer several days ago. The time I spent rooting the infection out of my system is now written deeply upon the tablets of my heart, and I am now entering a holy war against perverted love.
May I first deconstruct a common yet unconscious assumption concerning love?
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