Deep in your viscera you feel a little pang, almost a twitch coming from your gooey insides. That feeling, my friend, is POLYLUV. Yes POLYLUV rests inside of every civilized biped, waiting to be called upon in times of great need - like when you are manipulating the crane hand toy grabber in the supermarket or the time you spent new years eve with elderly family members. POLYLUV may not solve all of your problems, but it's there and by god, it deserves recognition.
POLYLUV is also music and this is what it sounds like.
