The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The wet concrete of the stairwell tastes of rust and old pennies in your mouth as you drag him up, step by agonizing step. You are not thinking about the medal that will likely hang on your chest by next week, or the quiet promotion that will follow, but about the specific, crushing weight of his body against yours, a dead weight that feels heavier than the armor you wore in Fallujah, heavier...

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