Wrong place, wrong time.

Boston Marathon

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Fate was not on your side

feet from death

little did you know

your time had come

others took your life

in the name of

some sick idea

choose

you chose death
delivered suffering
to innocents

whose crime –
to let you live
amongst them

Finish

Terrible sounds and memories from a

Long gone troubled English evening

Tumbling over and over, reach me:

Carried on a Patriot wind.

Charity and lavender dreams shattered,

Runner camaraderie staggered

– Hopefully only temporarily –

Here in the original Tea Party City

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