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#BringBackOurBoysToo

#BringBackOurBoysToo

His head was heavy – I remember that. When it sunk into my chest, it seemed to be made of something harder and denser than bone. And when he was afraid, or tired, or alone, I’d pick up all his weight and carry him, holding that big, fuzzy head against me. Zachary was only three years old when he found me and my wife living in the small, white house across the alley. Our back gate was broken and always

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