Chato Santana

The weird time 
all this weird feelings will be a lie.
I wanted to cry 
When he looked at me with that smile.
A smile that could make me die.
He brightly shines 
Burns in rhyme
he is the puzzle 
which I couldn't solve in time 
If there is a wishing well , 
would you ever toss a dime?
Yes, could I ask diablo be mine?

 

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