X / XENIAL
I had three guests last night in my dream.
Three men with the same name, 'X.'
They told me they were pieces of me
I have kept hidden within.
Not looking at each other in the eye,
they appeared like estranged brothers.
Mr. X1 came from some land called Hope.
He wished to stay with me till I died.
Mr. X2 was a limping lame man,
who proudly announces he is the trust I have in people.
Mr. X3 was from some island called love.
He demanded I bleed all life.
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