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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required no doubt sympathetic poured in exceeding a ton sans the reverberations from the supposed terroristic act doth stun although neither a native bostonian son nor one who opts to run my track record racks up with any manner of pun yet only tears for deadly explosions and incalculable loss of limb it less life barring none when cataclysmic dynamic explosions occurred around 3:00 p.m. on mon day april 15th, 2013 with inexplicable psychic piercing pain punctured as with countless gun near bunker hill where american revolution bred battles for freedom bought brandished weapons from colonial americans feverish cry for independence caught with blood, sweat and tears of lexington and concord fought with nada one justifiable reason and now motive sought but...when perpetrator identified justice will be taught adhering the state motto "By the sword we seek peace, but peace only under liberty" for religious or those of secular beliefs whose lives rent asunder with grievous heartbreak wrought despite the race, religion or creed of those mortally hurt and/or killed, i feel such heinous deed only the mindset of a live googly eyed yahoo doth feed with relish the innocent lives forever he/she now gloating with glee as a miser with greed at what august athletes (suffering les miserable’s) lack any wherewithal to heed for who could foresee where a twisted mind or two would lead ambitious disciplined bodies would so suddenly need triage with others on the sidelines to plead for desperate intervention with utmost speed heard by ordinary folk now cast as heroes bursting forth like a hardy weed.
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