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Apr 2014
I rest my case
I cannot win
Against your face
your lips...
you're beautiful

Left standing here
I eat my words
Losing my cool
Winning your warmth

Who cares if I look down
if underneath it all
its you.
Xuanito de la Puente
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Xuanito de la Puente  Las Vegas
(Las Vegas)   
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   Jonny Angel
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