Wi-Fi

by Aiko (Dreamsurfer)   Oct 23, 2020


She has a crush on me,
I think she is the Most Beautiful in the locality.
Our love is perfect,
Tastier than anyoya, tea, eggs and chapati.
What is the standard measurement of love?
I believe it is bandwidth,
Gigabits per second (Gbps).
Her love is like Wi-Fi,
Wireless Fidelity!
The signal is very strong,
She's got many bars.
Too bad she's already married.

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