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![]() Mesopotamia The Heavy Burden
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"That's when it hit me," Specialist Firth, 29, said. "To feel the weight of one of your comrades, to lift the dead body of a fellow American, you can never prepare yourself for that." For a moment, he fell silent. "It wakes you up to reality, you know?" he said as tears welled in his eyes. "There are people dying here."
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