This is a true story that happened in Upstate, N.Y. many years ago. I've never gotten over hearing about this and still weep for this murdered youngster to this day ~
sweet boy asleep in the field….his murderers juveniles of hatred god grieves everywhere they are….death lingers tears of justice doesn’t fade
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