Memories are made to relive what was once lived. Memories that makes one sink into the past is not worth a memory, as believed. For the sake of cherishing itself while making your tom orrow ripped. - JupiterP ...
What's its craze that it makes me gaze? What's its glaze that it forges a haze? What's its depth that i wanna calibrate? What's its allure that i wanna appreciate? My conscience bids to get drowned in the stupefying eyes of yours. -JupiterP
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