Andrew Was a Soldier of the Faith

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Andrew was a soldier of the faith:
No one was more loyal or more true.
Despite the hard, rich texture of illusion,
Reality insisted on confusion,
Eviscerating much that Andrew knew.
What remains stalks him like a wraith.

Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.



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