His name was
Martin Richard.
He was 8 years
old,
He went to the Boston marathon with his
family to see his Daddy cross the finish
line.
He did.
He gave his Daddy a kiss…a last kiss.
A the bomb went
off.
He was killed,
a sister lost a leg, his Mom is in critical condition.
They say
another sibling and his Dad were not hurt….THEIR wounds will never heal.
To all
victims of war, senseless killing and crimes of
hate, jealousy,
and inhumanity,
please
keep the innocent children of the world
in your care.
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