Who is Xeno


When life brought me down I only knew one I could turn to

When I see his eyes I see confort

When I gaze his way a warmth comes to me 

As he reaches out toward me I feel trust

I can see but never truly touch

When I feel alone he apears to help

When I compete he is with me by my side

I yurn to grasp him yet a thought is enough

Xeno is me and I am Xeno


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