A Crazy Little Thing Called Love

The craziest thing about love is the inability to know when it will knock on your door; when it will embrace you, surround you, seduce you, touch you. Out of nowhere love arrives unannounced, and kisses you; with no rhyme or reason, she comes just because it’s time. And once again, everything’s fine. dwp

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