Martyr

Martyr

“Greater love hath no man”
Than for a Friend, alone he’ll stand.
Then death becomes a victory
Though he may not make history.
Yet in the here and now of night,
The guillotine but a valiant fight,
I think about this love and find
This Friend became my heart and mind.

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